I felt him spread my cheeks, exposing my tight little hole to his lustful gaze. He leaned forward and buried his face between my cheeks, and I felt a ...ew sensation as his tongue darted out and licked around the outside of my waiting hole. "Oh that feels good, oh oh oh" I moaned as he started to slipm his tongue past the outer ring to explore my insides. He pushed his thick meaty tongue deeper inside of my, making my hole wetter and wetter and relaxing the muscles that stand gaurd around my most. So, they started to bid and the foreigner wins the bid.The manager told me to go to my room and he’ll come to me at night. I got out of the room and went straight towards my room. Lunch was there but I had already 200 ml of liquid in my stomach so I eat less and went to bed. I woke up in the night and got the dinner first.I knew I would be on booking tonight so I waxed my legs and body and shaved my pussy. Then I had a bath, had a little makeup, and my nose ring. The manager arrived at 10 PM. I moved closer,admiring his bulging trousers as he worked.He stuck his head out to ask me something and he was blatantly staring at my legs.I asked him if he liked what he saw.He didn't even blush.He gave a little laugh and said he did,he was into tights.I wasn't sure if he meant wearing them himself or women wearing them.They aren't tights anyway I corrected him,and told him they were stockings.I flashed my skirt up to show him,and just as I did,I remembered I wasn't wearing knickers.Joe got a. How could he improve? What could he do to please me?Enforced nudity, and not having the distractions of media, books or newspapers...It seemed to really help Geordie to think about me, and since he was in chastity, he was more and more attracted.And I'd stimulate this, having him oil up my long shapely legs...Flash him my cleavage. It seemed to make him focus, Geordie.But the forced bisexuality was a new thing for us.I remember one night, I had Geordie tied down and was playing with his.