The Bishop's bedroom was above Alan's, overlooking the pool, and the balcony doors were open, so a little while after Sarah left, Alan heard the unmis...takable sounds of them enjoying their siesta. This turned out to be a daily event while Alan was there: and some days there was more than one siesta.But that first day Sarah returned to the pool, touched Alan's shoulder, then dived into the cool water. After swimming several of the short lengths, she stood up in the water and smiled at. Mustering up the last of his will John managed a wracked sob. “Please!”. Vicky slid his cock past her lips and started to lap agonisingly slowly. Adam started to grunt as he pounded John from behind. Vicky started to get faster and faster and then suddenly stopped eliciting almost a scream from John. “John… Cum for me now John… Only for me… Cum in my mouth…” Vicky returned to work John’s cock as well as she was able. She was rewarded seconds later by the whole of John’s body tensing hard around. Carver showed no interest — she simply pulled on the chain until I had clambered back to my feet.We went through a final black door and I found myself in a room not unlike a court of law. On the raised platform where the judge might have sat was a black metal frame with cross bars at waist height. One of the bars had a large lead weight attached with a heavy knot. The rest of the room was packed with people — most of them women ranging from late teens to grandmothers. They were in a state of. She smelled so sweet; I couldn't get enough of her scent. I rinsed the cloth back in the sink and this time added some rubbing alcohol to it. I continued rubbing her back, folding the towel over itself as I went along. I could not help but expand my work area to also do her ass-cheeks and long legs; her smooth soft skin and her sensual shape were irresistible. I repeatedly rinsed off and moistened the cloth as I went down her gorgeous body, planting kisses everywhere I wiped, even down to her.