We helped her to the elevator and went to the right floor. We put her room card in her hand and told her to go down the hall to her room and closed th... elevator door. I think she may have fallen over. We got back to the room and were pretty happy that we both got some pussy. A couple of night later we ran into the same woman on the elevator, just as d***k, with a really d***k friend. They followed us to our room and wanted to know where their husbands were. We told them to undress and lay on. So I set up the screen with three pictures of our friends there for my fiancé to look at and settled back to wait. A couple of minutes later my fiancé sent Charlie this message: "I am about to get my pussy licked while I stare at your ass." She came back with, "I will spread my cheeks so u can lick my ass” My fiancé shuddered with lust and typed in, “Then I will just have to bury my tongue in there.” “Please,” was Charlie’s response. I swiped my tongue up that gorgeous dripping wet pussy. She had had enough sun for the first days exposure, so we began to climb back up to the house. I left four of the larger shells well above the tide line to be collected later. It was very nice to boost her up the rock and her body felt trim and taught. She went inside and I went for a quick shower. I came out into my bedroom to find Michelle dressed only in panties looking through the wardrobe that I had cleared for her. She apologized. ‘I seem to have misplaced a wrap around dress. Oh here it. The rest of that night was spent telling me about how great I was and how I could change my mind and so on until about an hour later when Steve announced they should leave and let me ‘absorb' everything and that they'd chat to me again tomorrow.Now, after they left I spent around forty-five minutes panicking, then I got back to plan to make. I decided that tomorrow when they called around for their inevitable ‘just making sure' phone call I'd say something along the lines of… I'm sorry but I.