Your parents suggested that I partner up with you but it took a positive vote from every woman here to allow that. You see every woman here could get ...in serious trouble if they allowed you to have sex with them. It took all day but the decision was unanimous. You can be my partner.”I looked at her fabulous body and her pretty face and asked, “So?”Miss Amour smiled, laughed, and then said, “Oh! I must have left that part out. I’m sorry.” “Well, we are here for a full month to have sex with. She crawls off the bed, slinking toward me with all her glorious curves. I would drop to my knees if I were able.She stops inches away. I can smell her, coconut and pussy, her skin smooth and perfect, green eyes the least composed I’ve seen them yet.“You can come when I touch you,” she informs me. And then she just fucking stands there. Her nipples so close to mine, marinating in my impatience. High on my discomfort. Her eyes flicker over my shoulder. “You come when she does.” It is a command.. She looked down and watched them suck on her breasts while she stroked their cocks.She closed her eyes involuntarily when their fingers brushed her outer lips. Which one? Who would finger her first? They both seemed to insert a finger in her at the same time. She tilted her head and moaned loudly.She looked like a well-satisfied woman from the position opposite her. Legs were wide open, her eyes were closed, her hands stroking two stiff and angry looking cocks and two hands that stroked her. She suddenly half turned to me and put her arms around my neck. As she clung to me on that small stool top, I could see deep inside the cleavage of her breasts, feel her heaving breasts against my chest. Her right breast was already pressed against my chest. I was supporting her with my left hand and the right hand I now used to cup her left breast. It was more than a handful, as soft and firm thing, and even through the blouse and the bra I could feel her nipple become tight. She had closed.