She placed her hands on the top of my legs and looked me in the eyes. I reached out towards her and she slapped my hand away.“No. You’re not in co...trol right now. That’s the point. Right now, my husband is with your wife. I’m here with you. We will WAIT our turns until AFTER they are finished. After that you and I will go in knowing what they did while we were out here, and they’ll sit out here wondering what we’re doing like you’re wondering now.”Her voice was so seductive.“Keep talking,” I. Then we began making out passionately for a couple minutes. Neither one of us ever been with another woman before, so this was something new to both of us. We both wrapped our arms around each other and just made out for about 5 minutes straight as I leaned down on my back while we were on the couch. We both closed ours eyes, so we both were enjoying it, maybe we were both secretly lesbian and we didn't even know about it until then. “Well do you mind if we move this to one if the bedrooms. High walled entrances with electric gates, immaculate looking gardens and each house built in its own individual style. They were so far apart you could have fitted a dozen London properties into each gap. As the road rose up I was able to catch glimpses of the sea and could almost breath in the saltiness. Grinning in anticipation I couldn’t actually believe I could be living somewhere like this in a few hours’ time. The Florentine was the last house in the road. It formed the base of the cul. "Feisty woman, I like that," she mentioned, with her lips traveling to mine. She kissed me for a minute and then backed away from me. "You are a cheating bitch. A good looking woman presents herself to you and you just let her have your way with you?" "The mysterious ones, yes." Drops of my lady juice landed on the floor as she raised her eyebrows. Then she slipped to her knees and her eyes came up to me. Her face traveled over to my pussy and her breath hit it like a ton of bricks. "Keep this.