Fred reached down, gripped each of my knees, and pried them apart so that I could hear my hip-joints snap. Abruptly, whether I liked it or not, the co...ridor to my cunt was wide open. He could have driven a truck up the road to my pussy.Now he reached in between my quivering thighs and grabbed hold of the crotch of my panties. The ripping sound resonated throughout the room as he brutally exposed my palpitating slit."You should see your pussy," he sneered- "It's twitching around even more than. She took care of the bra while I knelt and removed the thong.“On the bed,” I said quietly and she knelt there, exposing her ass to me.I licked her crack as the song instructed me to and Delia began to talk.“Isn’t it funny?” she began. “People all over the world just the same when you get down to it. This arrogant English guy walks into my office and just weeks later he is committing the basest, crudest…”“And most beautiful,” I interjected.“Of acts,” she said in conclusion.“Yes,” I said. “I walk. The sound echoed off the tiled wall and once again the room was silent but for the faint sound of next door's television.I knew I should never have got involved with him. It was a mistake to believe that he would eventually choose to be with me. God what a fool I had been. I honestly thought he cared about me. All the bullshit about how badly she treated him, how he was so unhappy. It was all just a line. A line intended to arouse my sympathy and make me feel sorry for him.And I did feel sorry. Climbing up the rocks I peered over to a small beach, no more than twenty yards across, and at the far end was a young slim girl, just putting down a florid bag covered in beads and little reindeer bells, the ones I had heard from the rocks. I stopped in my tracks and looked at the girl, slight built with a small waist, and long dark hair falling to the centre of her back. A white crinkle pleated top, showing her dark outline clearly through its translucent material, topped her long gypsy ankle.