Susan was on her front, with her hand under her. She must have been horny, because it did not take her long.Just before she came she said to Linda, "I... wish that was your tongue, instead of my finger."Linda just purred.Once Susan was done, they ran into the water hand and hand. They were soon back with all the oil and other wetness washed off. We headed back to the hotel.The morning of the 12th was sunny and warm. Linda and Susan took the morning and visited a beauty parlor. They both got their. “That is so embarrassing,” she said. But, she did not rub them down. And no way could Deniseignore the heat between her legs. She spread her legsfarther.I can’t do this, she thought.And why is that?You know why! she shot back. Cameras!Hmmm, Annie went. Then she said: Maybe Jane thinks thesame thing.“What?” Denise asked, aloud.Annie said: She’s definitely checking the ceiling.Denise sat forward and saw this also was true. Jane wasnot as deeply into lovemaking. When Shelly’s orgasm finally subsided, Claire helped her onto the bed, she then parted Shelly’s legs, and for the first time began tonguing another woman’s pussy, the fact it was Shelly’s made the whole thing about a hundred times more erotic. Both women were soon moaning, Shelly with the ecstasy of having her pussy licked and sucked, and Claire with the erotic sensations of tasting her first pussy and the taboo of the events. Within minutes both women had orgasmed again, Claire hadn’t even. The taxi drew to a halt outside a block of flats and all three girls tumbled out. Sam paid the driver and Charlotte opened the front door and they walked up the worn stone spiral staircase to the first floor. Charlotte unlocked the door to the flat and they piled in. It wasn't a large flat but it was beautifully and tastefully furnished. Oil paintings hung from every wall, a mixture of old and modern, abstract and landscape. The furniture as well was a splendid mixture of ancient heirloom and.