Feeling your hands against my head as you push me against you, running the length of my tongue up and down against your pussy. Blowing on your clit, t...e tip of my tongue circling around, teasing you. My finger doing the same against your opening. God you really do smell good.My finger pushing deep inside as I take your clit into my mouth, rubbing back and forth between my lips my finger slowly moving in and out of you. Humming against your clit, licking hard then soft, changing my direction. Just to tell you about my background once again, I am an archaeologist by profession and love to explore the unseen, unheard parts of the country. This story is about one such trip I took to South India for work.I woke up the next morning with a knock on the door. I thought who is this? May be room service to wake me up. But, I was surprised to see that Arjun had come to meet as it was my last day in Bangalore. He had brought a bouquet of white roses along with a gift for me. I opened it. In the extra-large bedroom, they had a king plus a queen-sized bed joined together for sleeping and making love as one.Sula got her wish, a veranda in the open by the pool and railing where she and Scott could fuck under the stars. They all regularly took advantage of their mostly secluded oasis for nude sunbathing. Sula kidded Scott with several bottles of sunblock so his ass wouldn’t become sunburned. Besides having cable TV, Scott had a satellite dish installed, enabling him to watch shows. I began to rub my thumb over her nipple in tight little circles. It was as hard as a rock, and big. My lunch was getting cold, but I didn't care. Neither did she I guess. She hadn't eaten a bite. I slid another finger in and began to rub my thumb against her clit while lightly tapping the inside front of her vagina with my fingers. She gazed at me with glazed eyes, then grabbed my wrist and pulled my hand away while sitting up straight.“We'd better eat our lunch Jack, we can play later?”I moved.