Let’s sit on the bench.” Rose-Marie heard Nicholas’ words, but nothing was clearer to her senses than the sensation of that firm strong hand on...her shoulder. So warm. So powerful. And then the two of them were sitting on a bench, facing out to sea, past a view of palm trees and scrubby bushes, punctuated by the chirrup of cicadas and the rustle of leaves in the warm sea breeze. And as Rose-Marie’s head was bowed, an arm around her silently heaving shoulders, she was looking directly at. She let them look, turning several times, as she stood in her black trimmed, ivory underwear, and lacy topped hold up seamed stockings.“Very nice Sean, and the other one, just as good?” Jonny asked.“Just as good, a little shorter, and a couple of years younger. Her tits aren’t as big as Sue’s, but a nicer arse.”“None of that silicone crap?”“Take your bra off, let the man see your tits,” Sean commanded.Sue did as she was told, and threw it onto a chair.Jonny stood, and walked slowly around her,. We're going to a private club called The Slave Traders. The food and the drinks are fantastic. The scenery is pretty interesting as well, though it takes some getting used to."I've lived in Middlebury for six years. Brad has been here for four years. Neither of us ever heard of this place. One reason became obvious as we traveled. By the time we got there it was dark and we couldn't see very well. We were three hours from town, way up in the mountains and away from everything else.The club is. Besides I really wanted to find outwhat it tasted like and I wanted to make my girlfriend come like she didme. I licked her thighs and little bush slowly, surprised by how much Ienjoyed the aroma, and then gave her slit a little lick. It wasn't toobad, I liked it, so I began licking her cunt up and down and tonguefucking her hot pussy hole. By now I was really turned on again and I wassucking her clit and spanking it with my little tongue as fast as I couldgo. I could tell I was doing good.