Dave and Claire were friends from back in the UK. They’d moved to Tenerife about a year ago, in fact just as my divorce from my wife of many years, ...ill, was finalised. Both offers had been made at the BBQ with a sell by date of tonight.I thought about asking them for two, overlapping threesomes. No, there was a lack of chemistry between the two couples, despite them being friends and neighbours and both couples being into sexual experimentation. Maybe something about Dave didn’t work for Karen. I was quickly learning once again that I didn't need to be told twice in these situations.I finished binding her with the main guy rope and saw that I had several left to play with. Mom was moaning my name softly and trying to rub back against me, but I wasn't done yet.Mom had always been a bit of an athlete and was still pretty flexible from what I remembered, so I grabbed another guy and quickly bound her ankle, which she seemed to enjoy."Hey what are you doing?" she said as I started to walk. I slowly stand up, kissing you all the way up, and I let a finger slide inside your warmth. You run your nails along my back. softly breathing over your breasts, you kiss my head, and your passion builds. As I stand, you start to unbutton my pants, your hands working frantically at my crotch. Kissing you in between I remove my shirt. I am in a near frenzy on your neck and lips. As my pants fall to the floor I can feel your hands on my shaft. You start to squirm, and shake and I can feel you. “Anyway, we can think about it, consider it, as you say.”“Yes, we need to. We’ve got enough income; we could afford to pay them rent, pretty good rent,” she said.“No, if we moved there they would never take any money for it. They’d want to give it to us free. The woman feels guilty about the breakup, and likely him too I think. And, I mean they’d still own it, but we would be getting free rent for as long as we stayed there,” I said. “And I’m not real comfortable with that, but, maybe I could.