She was right. She did still get to me. Despite how wretched I thought she was she had me wanting her again. I looked her up and down. I briefly wonde...ed about the lingerie she was wearing and knew that I could take note of the ensemble later. She wanted it. And I was going to give it to her. I pushed the place setting out of the way. Tea splashed into puddles on the table top. Marissa sat down. The table creaked in protest but it held under her weight. She reached under the hem of her skirt. To show Kaleigh that her copious flood of pussy juices wasn’t a turn-off for me, I licked all around and deep into her juicy pussy. I proceeded down between her ass cheeks and into her puckered bum-hole in order to clean her up as best I could.Her wonderful cries of pleasure drove me on until they abruptly changed and she pleaded, “Oh, gawd Mike, not there. Don’t! Not there!” as I licked around her butthole and probed it with my tongue.I stopped that tonguing action and looked up at her with a. Again, it was a lovely meal and we didn’t mind that the journey time was just over twenty minutes away from home. Even though we’d been living in Spain now for several years, we still hadn’t got into their habit of dining late in the evenings. We would still turn up as the restaurant opened at eight o’clock and didn’t, because of this hour, have to book in advance, though if you wanted to eat later, then a booking was necessary. Because of the ambience of the place, we still stayed and had a. ” They dragged her to her feet. They held her wrists behind her back and pushed her through an open door.The room was large and circler. She was hustled to a round depression in the center of the room.. There Carol was strapped to a short thick padded board. The board was bolted to bottom of the depression. The board was long enough for just her body. Her hips hung over one end. Her head was braced up on the other end.. Her ankles were secured to rings set wide with her feet flat on the damp.