After a while, your body went backwards in tension, you let go of my cock, and grabbed the blanket, sighed, moaned, and trembled – falling down agai..., I remove my fingers. You opened your eyes… i looked straight in em, when I got the urge to… I put my 2 fingers, which has just been inside you, and where soaking wet from your juiced, in front of my face, watching how the sun played in the juices, running down em. Then I put the tips in my mouth to taste you.I was sitting on my knees – You got up. Emily and Hazel were almost identically dressed in short-sleeved blouses, unbuttoned well past their breasts and barely concealing their areolæ, and shorts that just about covered their assets. Emily had on sandals, but as Hazel pointed out, there wasn't much point in changing the trainers on her prosthetics; it would change how they worked when she walked and she didn't want to take any chances.The Tide Mill is quite interesting and the girls grilled the guide about it, so it was eleven before. With Lisa, Helena walked over to the units. There they met Ian and Terri, the managers for the units. Helena outlines her expectations for the units. The units were for staff from the Vanuatu operations and basically were their overnight or two day stay. One staff member per bedroom. Ian and Terri job would be to have the rooms tidy, bed’s made, fresh fruit, bread, milk, butter and a few frozen take-a-way meals. Similar to when they had a motel business but a few more extra’s. If they needed. Bobbi kept up the suck for a good 30 seconds, by the end of which, your pussy was drenched and you felt your juices running down the inside of your thighs. Bobbi pulled your costume off, then in one swift move pulled you up on your back with your ass high in the air, and your legs above you head. You felt Bobbi's tongue drink the rest of your juice, then move down towards to tickle your ass. Oh my god! You had thought you could not be breathing any harder, but the experience had just ratcheted.