“You know you are the sexiest woman on the beach, young or old, don’t you?”, he asked.“I don’t know about that. But I am glad you think so,...�� I said with contentment.He parted my legs and slowly entered me from behind while pinching and caressing my breast and nibbling on my neck. This position also allowed me access to my clit, so my hand found its way there and soon both Jacque and I were deep in a mutual orgasm. We stayed in this position and dozed off in a tired but satisfied and blissful. . That wild, passionate look that can only mean one thing... As he took off his boots, the blanket that once covered my legs slid off to the ground as I stood up and walked towards the hallway, a sly smile on my face as my heart raced faster and faster... “I missed you” I told him, in a sweet voice ... He smiled back at me, his eyes following my legs up to where his black t-shirt curved around my hips, then up to my lips which were slightly parted from my longing to kiss him wherever my lips. Ylva felt her admiration for her chained slave increase when he in spite of his quite obvious negative feelings did not utter one word to protest. Actually she has been worried that he would make use of his safe word and then stopped the fun for her part.Ylva began to be in a hurry and made her farewell as brief as possible. She expressed her satisfaction with her breakfast and gave him a kiss at his chin before she swept out from the cell, locked the door and in an impulse of evil mischief. "You didn't?"She knew damn good and well that I hadn't undressed her, but it was hard for me to keep from smiling. "No." Are you sure you didn't ... you know..." I'm sure."She glanced at me, decided she shouldn't risk pissing me off and sat quietly until I spoke. She had to wait quite a while."That's the building on the right."Wanda looked at the building and then at me. "Why aren't we stopping? Where are you taking me?" You can't go to a construction site looking like that. It's a hardhat.