One was in the wardrobe. The rear panel is false. Does the suite you are in have stone frames for the mattresses?”“Yes,” Julia said. “One in e...ch corner of the room.”“One is false,” Joseph said. “I do not recall offhand which it is but it is one. The suite next to yours also has an entrance there. The stone is heavy but it can be lifted.”“You have to show us!” Julia insisted as she pulled at his hand to get him to arise.“Yes, that would be grand,” Joseph said with a shake of his head. “We have. While sitting behind her I became totally lost in ever minute detail of her body. I would look at they way her sideburns trailed down from her hairline, thick on top, and slowly thinning as it traveled down her cheeks and wrapped around her jaw. I would study the hair on the back of her neck which formed a kind of V shape as it descended down her back below her collar. I would imagine a small river of short black hair that ran down the center of her back and flowed deep between her ass crack.. He continued to tongue me fervently,knowing that he was about to give me a stunning orgasm. Soon he felt my butt moving with excitment and returned his hands to my hips and grabbed as much of it as he could. I waas moaning in ecstasy, my volume increased with each of his tongue strokes. Suddenly, I let out a scream and released love juice all over his face. I collapsed to the floor in a heap. Bruce saw me breathing very hard, sweaty, and red faced and became concered. Are you alright babe?. In a world of my design I would be fully dressed as a woman every day and no one would say a negative word. But would it be special then? Would I find the same pleasure if everyone was free to enjoy? Probably not.Enough questions, enough searching, my hand slides down over my nylon covered cock. Just the simple act of caressing myself brings me close. I want to cum, I want that thick creamy release and I want it to soak though my panties. My hand moves quicker, I can feel the head of my cock,.