Continued in the plane. Silenced by the view over the Mediterranean and a large lake, while landing in sun-set. Another bus, and a long-time dear lady...friend picked us up at Gare St Charles in old town. I´d no idea where we would sleep. She dropped up us off at a place in the 5th of old town. Some Claude´s place, who wasn´t there. He was my friend, but at the moment I wasn´t sure which guy she meant ... My memory for guys is less accurate than for the ladies I like.Finally alone in our. Megan drove on a few more meters then suddenly turned right into a small singular lane and few seconds later she pulled up the car in a gateway entrance to a field and turned off the engine."What are you doing?" I asked confusedMegan undid her safety belt and then looked at me "I want to see my husband today, and your not going to fuck this up, so i'm going to do the only thing I can think of to help you, now shut up and don't ever breath a word of this to anyone!"Then she reached over, grabbed. Thankfully the idea appealed to him and the big four poster bed made for secure binding and I must admit seeing him secure and spread-eagled between those four posts, set my pussy flowing.Pulling a bag over his head allowed us to set-up the cameras, quietly and well rehearsed placements, we were ready for action within minutes of him being secured.I donned a strap-on, a good ten-incher then removed his head covering so he could see my intentions. There was a noticeable increase in pitch in his. But, few girls including Suman were hesitating to go inside. First we went inside the water and then thrown water on the girls who were just on bank. Then slowly and slowly our group were enjoying in small batches and separated by a bit distance. I come out of water and pulled Suman inside who was standing alone. After so much of hesitations and pulling, she could come inside the water upto knee high water. Suddenly a wave came and she collapsed in water and even i caught her hand, she was.