Now do you all remember the beauteous Nefertiti? I know you’ve seen at least one reproduction of that remarkable bust of the fabled Queen of Egypt w...o preceded the boy king Tutankhamen. Two millennia after Nefertiti was sealed in a tomb inscribed with the words ‘the Mistress of Sweetness,’ we see the serene face of that sculpture, and instantly acknowledge her extraordinary, peerless beauty. Nefertiti, in the form of Nicola Nicolaides, was standing in front of me. I swear that if Nicola had. “I know a place we can go where we wouldn’t have to stand up,” she offered.Shortly after that she was pulling him, hand in hand, to the motor home.For Melody and Randy, it was neither as seamless, nor as comfortable. Randy, being a boy, thought he was the frosting on the cake, and when Melody finally returned his interest, it just confirmed in his own mind that he was irresistible.Melody, while very interested in playing the sexual game with Randy, wasn’t sure yet just how far she wanted to. And then her lips. And then I took my tie and bound her wrists together around a wrought iron headboard post."I think you still need to be teased," I said."You're in charge," she responded with a smile.I slid a finger back into her hot cunt. And then a second. My thumb rubbed and teased her clit. I worked my hand in and out and sucked on her erect, brown nipples. Kay's hips rocked and bucked and she begged me not to stop."Make me cum," she demanded.And I fucked her harder with my fingers. She. That was to stand right behind you and put my arms around you and press my front against your bare back. The fork I had been holding clattered to the floor, and I stooped to pick it up. Then realizing the possibilities I bent my knees further, when just at that moment you shifted your weight and spread your legs a little further apart. My breath was completely taken away! Totally transfixed, I gazed up at those beautiful brown tinged lips, and immediately licked my own in response. I stood up.