Bikinis? Neither she nor Sandra Wilson had anticipated that one. ‘Something wrong?’ he suddenly asked, crossing his arms over his broad chest. ‘...ey, I’ve seen a thousand of beautiful women in bikinis. But listen, Kirsten, to get through to the next stage, you’ve got to impress me. Show me something different. Ready?’ Kirsten hoped the smile she shot him portrayed more confidence than she was actually feeling. Her body was in pretty good shape so what was she worried about? Besides, the thought. Poured double in 2 glasses and handed him one. I also offered him the chance for the shower, if he wanted and assured him the water was at pleasant temperature. I told him that I had a few hours for any of my appointments. He took the offer and gulped his drink quickly commenting at the room that it was a big and nice for meetings of various natures. Now I wanted to put away the items, I had purchased and told him to hit the shower. “You can put your clothes on the bed”; I told him, as I went. He began pumping as he had before, giving it all he had and her legs went around his waist, again. He looked and saw that her eyes were open. "Play with my clit while you fuck my ass, please. It makes me cum better." He moved his hand around to massage her clitoris and kept pumping into her asshole. "I hope you can cum soon, my love. I'm getting ready to turn loose with a Mother Fucker." Her head went back, and her eyes got VERY wide. Her mouth formed an O. "OOOHHHH GOOODDDD!!!! FUCK ME. "I've never given a blowjob and I'm a little nervous about it."April had given her some pointers about blowjobs and Denise wanted so bad to try."What scares you about it?" he asked."That I'll do it wrong and it won't be enjoyable, or you'll do something gross in my mouth."He smiled, leaned forward, and gave her another passionate kiss."You really can't mess one of those up," he said. "And, as far as cumming in your mouth, I won't and that's a promise." Really?" she asked."Really, I promise I.