I shuffled the pack then spread the pack face down on the table-top that way it would be a random selection, at best she would receive 6 strokes, but ...o achieve that would need 4 aces and a two, at worse four kings and a queen would get her 64 strokes. I asked if she understood, and she nodding in answer, she reminded me that she had never experienced more than a dozen strokes before but for both of us she would attempt to receive more.I told her that it would be more than attempt and then I. ”“It’s only private when the windows and curtains are closed!” Marion laughed to herself.By the time Marion got back to the room, her level of arousal was a real distraction. Chuck was up and dressed, and ready to go to breakfast. “You go ahead, dear. I need to have a shower to rinse off the salt.” “Is that a new bathing suit? I don’t think I’ve seen it before.”“I bought it before we left; I figured it was good for both swimming and lying out. Do you like it?”“It’s kind-of revealing, don’t you. Not to be left out in the oral stakes she quickly turned the tables on him and was soon dribbing saliva copiously from her sweet mouth while she greedily sucked on his huge cock. From my perspective with her back to me I could plainly see the musky female lubricant nature so kindly provides at such times, mixed with his saliva it was almost dripping from her gorgeous swollen pussy, it was a sight that would have stirred a dead man into action. In her eagerness to be penetrated Velicity climbed. ‘Oh God,’ she inhales as his mouth leaves her fiery breast… tongue licking along her tight tummy. Blood rushes to her chest and flows into her sex, her lips swelling suddenly, pouting against each other as his fingers move inside her knees, gently spreading her legs, lifting one slightly, caressing her calve. ‘Yes Monica, I can feel it growing inside you, can smell your desire.’ His hands move upward between parted thighs, fingers plying goose-bumped skin as they travel toward her now.