She had a massive grin in her face and I think she was a little surprised by her own reaction. Her nipples started getting hard and it became very cle...r that she was not wearing anything under her sarong, which was not transparent, but if you looked against the light, you could see a lot (areolas included). I called the waiter, I wanted someone to see her tits and she was ready, I think that got her more excited and suddenly gave her confidence. The waiter came to our table and apparently. “Thrak, yes,” gasped Faoril, her hips undulating, her butt-cheeks clenching on my face as my tongue drove into her bowels.My dick ached harder. The sensitive tip rubbed at the fabric of my kilt, eager to be buried to the hilt in my sweet Faoril. Her juices coated my fingers. I ripped the pair out of her cunt and slid them up her taint to her asshole. I licked at her sphincter as I shoved the two lubed digits into her asshole.“You like that, slut?” I growled. “A taste of the real pleasure you'll. I invite her for a walk to a quiet part of the park so we can talk openly in privateI invite her to come and see the secluded water-park, which has only one entrance to itI inform her we can feel secure as no-one can hear us now, half high bushes for coverWe look like a granddad and a granddod, at a walk for a lecture about wet-lands natureWe look around us, no-one else is inside this safe sexy wetlands for our lecture of loveWe both kneel down to see from close a rare flower, I see her slip. When he came back to thesideline the coach told him to hit the showers as he didn't want a war onhis hands when the other team came to its senses. Jansen knew the coachwould really rather send him packing but the owner had personally signedhim and most of the other renegade players that made up the highlysuccessful but despised team.So Jansen found himself killing time before the plane ride back to thewest coast. Time was his enemy, it reminded him that he was away from theonly thing that.