Susan the bikini bottoms down slightly, letting the hot sun strike the hidden parts of her. Dalia marveled at the smoothness of the golden honey color...d skin. Her eyes lingered at the top of the soft fold, smooth, hairless and the color of golden honey. She tore her eyes away….trying to concentrate. Susan arched her back….pushing her breasts against the fabric of the bikini… her nipples growing gently in the heat. Dalia bit her lip in an effort to concentrate. “Let’s go inside,” Susan said,. It was 10h30 when I got out the bath and dried off. I then got dresses and went downstairs. I went through some emails and work but my mind was focused on seeing Gavin and I could feel that my gstring was getting wetter by the minute.I then managed to distract my mind for a while and soon it was 12h30. I then switch my laptop off and packed everything on the kitchen counter away and by 12h45 I was in my car pulling out of the garage and heading to the hotel. I arrived at the hotel at 13h05 and. He growled his annoyance, but his mistress's hands brooked no nonsense.His cock felt is if it was trying to leave his body. It had grown beyond his normal proportions and his knot was drying in the slight draught from the open window. He watched with interest as the young woman flipped over and layover a couple of cushions. The cushions raised her perky little pink rear into the air; inflamed pussy lips pouting between her inner thighs stared at him. This was a scenario he knew something about.. “You know it could take years to fully mine this vein. I for one don’t want to put that much of my life into it. We got money now Brad, enough to buy and stock a pretty large spread.”“Are you saying we should walk away?”He snorted. “Hell no. I think we should go back to civilization and get hold of one of those syndicates that will mine it for us on a percentage. I think a 60/40 split, with us getting the 60. That way we can walk away and still make good money.”We’d both heard the stories about.