The news wasn’t very good.Standing in front of a floor to ceiling sized monitor, a weather reporter was showing the devastation from Hurricane Samue.... The islands in its wake were basically hurricaned back to the horse and buggy days. All electricity was out across the parts of the Caribbean where Samuel had come ashore. The hospitals and government offices were all either closed, or destroyed. Most housing was either totaled, or might as well be because no one was going to be living in those. She said ok. That evening I met my friends and had a nice time, loafed the city, had a nice drink and dinner and came back to my room. I told then I am going to Trichur in the afternoon, they said will meet for lunch, I told don't want cause it will take a long time and will become late by the time I reach Trichur. I went to the room and thinking of Sarita I masturbated twice that night in anticipation of her coming the next day morning. I woke up at 7.30am, I peeped thru the window to see if. She spread Cathy's pussy, licking her inner lips, and making HER groan in pleasure. She maneuvered her tongue inside the vaginal opening, and plunged her, what she had been told, was a VERY long tongue, inside her pussy. She took her time to tongue fuck her for a VERY long time, causing her to jump and squeal, at nearly every stroke. She was also making sure that her tongue kept contact with her clitoris at all times, so she was being assailed both ways. Inside and out. Cathy had used,. Although he didn't really, not that Mora was ugly, no she was very pretty with her light chocolate skin and sexy body, it just was, how does that song by the King go. 'She not you'.She pressed herself against him and it was pretty obvious that she fancied him."Want to come outside for some air?" she whispered provocatively in his ear.Well did he? There was nothing wrong with Mora and it would be very enjoyable getting his hands on her perky little body."No, no thanks," he said politely and.