Julie looked back at me and smiled, “Undo the cuffs” she instructed me as she began to unclamp Rachel’s wrists. In doing so, and to my despair,...my cock slipped out of Julie and stood in the cooler environment of the hotel room’s air. Freed from the shackles, Rachel quickly shifted on the bed rotating her body so that her head was situated beneath Julie’s smooth, glistening snatch. With Rachel’s help, Julie then slipped out of the strap-on and immediately got back on all fours leaning forward. I told him that I was here on my honeymoon. I just wanted to have some fun and dance to the music.He didn't look pleased. But he didn't try to kiss me again.When the song ended the band headed for the bar to take a short break. My partner took advantage of the quiet to introduce himself to me. His name was John. I thought that was kind of prosaic for a man I was meeting in a tropical paradise. When I mentioned it he laughed and said that it was a common name on the island.His name may have been. " He stopped and widened his eyes. "Hey, do you have groupies? Because that could be all kinds of fun."Ryan couldn't help but smile and shake her head. "Groupies wouldn't fit in the backstage area. Trust me, the band barely fits." And another bubble bursts." Brody told Ryan to go into the living room while he dealt with the dishes, and she did. She indulged herself and curled into the overstuffed sofa."I could probably fall asleep on this in no time flat," she said when he came out."Don't do. Sucking deeply, my mouth extended with the width of you, my tight lips begin the slow ascent up your cock until they are closed around the ridge, only the fat head filling my mouth, my tongue flicking and probing your slit for more pre-cum. Once again I am rewarded by your moans, your hips raising off the bed, your cock pushing back deeply into my mouth with your motions. Whimpering and drooling, I resume taking you with my sweet, hot mouth. Your breathing is fast, shallow, and a bit labored. I.