“I’m so sorry I didn’t trim or shave down thar. I neva, I mean neva expected to be doing this today.” Mario gave her a thumbs-up since his fac... was buried in her cootch. He didn’t mind the hair. My fixed stare into her nouvelle pussy betrayed my own lusty desires. But no, her pretty pussy was nowhere as beautiful as Sue’s.“Fucking, bloody hell!” Sue sulked. “Nobody’s looking at my pussy picture, but two other women are naked. I guess I’m washed up! I suck!”“Not yet you don’t, but they are.. "The three of them laughed."I'll leave you two to it," said Mark. "I know you've a lot to catch up on."He went up to his room to unpack."Now," said Frances, "what can I do to help? It'll be rather fun to do some cooking again for once. I'm not allowed in my own kitchen." Well, if you can really bear it, some spud bashing would help." Of course. You know, Elspeth dear, Anthony and I count ourselves so lucky to have Mark as his ADC. So does Little Miss but that goes without saying. I shudder to. Suddenly the SS had a new sales point that he'd never discovered because he hadn't been out in the field with it. Those MW's probably affected all women in his vicinity when the suit was turned on high, but if they weren't predisposed they'd simply feel it as unlikely heat between their legs. He remembered now that the other woman in the party had seemed uncomfortable."Marsha, I owe you and your husband a big, fat apology. My electronic suit turned you on beyond your power to resist, and I. Then her mouth goes back up and down again. She continues this for a short time. My breathing becomes fast, my belly gets tight. My hands are in her hair. My head thrown back with eyes shut tight. I feel the end is near… But, no – the little vixen has other ideas… She stops just short and stands. ‘Follow me’says she. And off into the forest she runs. My nymph has run away into the forest. I stand, looking stupid with my cock standing at attention like a flag pole. ‘What should I do?’ I quietly.