The toes slipped away, only to be replaced by a fresh set that filled my mouth once more with the sweet mixture of luxury soap, perfume and sweat. I a...most bit them when fingers came out of the nowhere and touched the backs of my thighs. “Hush,” Cordelia instructed, “Keep licking.” The fingers spread and trailed up my thighs with agonizing slowness, millimeter by millimeter pushing up the hem of my skirt. I could not say if they were male or female, old or young. I only felt their strength and. Abigail was clearly well-lubricated. I slid my penis into her and found her vagina to be hot, silky and perfect. I had been encouraged in this whole enterprise to indulge my fantasies a little more, and so I did. I pulled back once but then rammed myself in deep as I came powerfully, seconds after entering her.I felt a little guilty, but as I collapsed on top of her she gave a delightful little laugh that convinced me she was entirely happy. After I lay there panting for maybe twenty seconds, I. She roughly turned us over, and I began to protest, but was cut off by my own breath. I inhaled sharply as her hand made vicious contact with my sex, two fingers pressing insistently into me. She stilled them as soon as they were nestled within, and began moving her thumb about my clit in gentle, soothing circles. I hummed low in my throat and wriggled my body upwards to a warm spot on the mattress, content with her taking matters into her own hands. So to speak, I thought to myself. The result. Itis her last chance, because we have to be up and away early to catch ourflight home the next morning. I am almost jealous, I dare not get into acompromising position with Charles. He would find out too much about me.I would like to do something for him, as a thank you, for all the fun wehave had. This trip has taken me out of my normal environment and somehowthat has let me put my old me down and just enjoy what comes naturally.I have changed more than I thought.(Yes you have- Jen)March 18th.