Two of the guyswere lifting me more by my behind than by my waist and I had to wonderif they were just trying to cop-a-feel. I just went to the wash ...oomand let it go. I had to admit it kinda felt good being man handled bystrong, young strangers, but I was going to have to make sure we wereout of there in time for dinner reservations.When I got back to the table, I decided to try the other side of thetable and see if they were more gentlemanly. On the contrary, the guyat the end seat. " she was trying, to get up from under the sheets. but i got on top of her and told her to "listen." i told she "better stop this road with mike and for now on you and i will be having sex everyday." she tried to throw me off ! her in fact she was getting mad . i told her "i have videos of you and mike fucking and sucking and you calling him master! and you saying you his cum guzzling sex slave how you love to swallow his cum every session, to then, be fucked very hard taking all his cock. We all stood around for nearly eight minutes before anyone moved. Xiomara grabbed my hand. I squeezed her fingers. She let me pull her in front of me. I touched her cheek and leaned forward to kiss her softly.“Awww,” Renée reacted. Xiomara pulled away. She tried to apologize with her quavering smile.“I never thought I’d be kissing you,” She told me, “Yeah, Zoë once had this big idea that we’d get married.”“I remember,” I took up her second hand and rubbed my thumbs on the backs of her knuckles.. "I took the oil, rubbed it in my hands, and proceeded to massage her body, starting with her shoulders. She placed her hands against the shower glass, bracing herself. I massaged slowly and firmly down her back, then paid special attention to that tight little butt, then moved down her legs and back up. When I reached her cock, I was unsure of what to do. I must have paused too long, because I felt her hand start to cock back. Instinctively I reached under her tiny balls and began rubbing oil.