His tongue probed my labia for my clit. I had a sharp intake of breath, as I looked at the clock. 4:26 am. Four more minutes to go.I stretched my s...houlders back against the cuffs, straining them, until I got some ache in my joints. Another distraction, as his tongue worked harder on my vagina. I managed to look down, and true to his word, his hands were behind him. But his face was very obviously planted at my sex, and he was lapping me for all I was worth. His tongue darted inside my. Didi didn't know what that meant. Sandy said she was goingto dance with Jason. She needed Didi to be her wingwoman. "I'll dowhatever you need me to do. What should I do?" Sandy said just to keepPeter occupied for a while. Didi asked her mom how to keep a boyoccupied. She told her mom she was Sandy's wingwoman and didn't want tolet her down. Joanne smiled at her rapidly growing up daughter. "Thereare two things to remember Didi. First, do not let anyone touch you.Second, have fun."What advice!. What had gotteninto her? It had taken the old jeep driver severalhours to make his way to the remote resort in lovely,secluded Rio Ochos. She and her friend, Julie, werestaying in the same little bungalow near the beach.They arrived just in time for the welcoming cocktailhour. The ladies from The Party of Sex were clearly enjoyingthemselves. The waiters were dressed in spiffy-lookinguniforms but they were all young, muscular and black.They were very attentive in bringing us our drinks.There. "My eyes started to glisten."If you start crying you'll be sorry. When I sense weakness I get verymean. You actually showed real strength the other night. Don't lose itnow. Look I'm not interested in anything you might have to say at themoment. Just consider yourself lucky that I didn't ..." she paused.I really was on the verge of losing it. I got a grip on myself. She ISnuts. I AM lucky."What you got just now was a pity fuck," she continued. "If that's whatyou think you wanted, well I hope you.