With my photographer we boarded a small Italian airport. After an hour's journey, we landed on an island in the Mediterranean landscape. We are gree...ted by a very attractive and athétique man of about forty year old. Stand before us various buildings like old warehouses, our guide tells us that this is an old fish cannery Behind these buildings we see some bungalows that looks like a small luxurious villas, which explains reserved for wealthy customers coming to enjoy the charms of the. ”That statement made Matt feel guilty about what they had done to Angie and when asked he helped Angie upstairs and into the shower and at her request joining her and fucking her to yet another orgasm.As Matt helped Angie to her bed the last words that she said before going to sleep were,“Put the vibrator and my phone on charge please.”*****Angie woke to the sun shining through her window and the sounds of birds singing. She had a quick panic about the time until she picked up her phone and saw. She stroked her tits and caressed her pussy, it was a beautiful sight. Her dark skin againstvthe pinkness of her cunt. He stepped into the bath tub and started to caress SJs tits, tweaking her nipples and rubbing her pussy while she was fingering herself, she put her fingers up to my mouth which I stated to suck on, she was enjoying this and I was enjoying watching her pussy juice drop down her thighs. I reached forwards and tickled her clit before pushing a finger into her, while gently. "Yeah that's right. He's been over quite a bit during the last week. Can't work out if he's just trying to make a good impression or trying it on," she answers, shifting slightly as my hands caress her thighs through her pencil skirt. "Seems like he has good taste then," I answer as my hands slip up to the dip of her waist. A little tug is enough to pull her to her feet. She wobbles slightly on her heels yet my hold is firm as I pull her close. "Missed me?" She giggles as my hands slip around.