He found the shower gel and threw it out of the room. "Oh no we don't appear to have anything to wash with" he said sarcastically with a serious face ...on which was easily changed to his very horny cheeky smile. He said that I would need to use my tongue to clean him which sounded unique and horny. He made me start with his armpits which tasted like sweat due to the heat that Spain had at the end of summer. Was this disgusting? I didn't find it disgusting, I found it horny and obviously so did. I arched my back tensed up and accidentally moaned. Only sluts had men do this to there pussy. Oh my God what was he doing? Was he sucking me. NO! NO! NO STOP! I yelled I didn't like this! I thought of crying but ended up crying out a muffled Oh God!!!He kept doing what he was doing and I think he accidentally was doing the same thing to my asshole. Oh! Oh! He had no right to do this to me! He kept doing this to me and I was finding it more and more diffcult to stand my legs where shaking badly. She slipped on the pair of satiny yellow tennis tights that fit her lower body like a second skin, and then stepped into a pair of backless summer wedges that had four inch high heels.She then pulled the yellow dress down over her head and into place. The top part of the sporty costume was made out of an absolutely form fitting, stretchy material. It had wide straps that went over her shoulders, and a plunging neckline that dove down deep between her enormous breasts. The body hugging design. I glanced over and noticed she had positioned her self so I could see her hairy pussy. With in just a few minutes I noticed wetness not just on her pussy lips but dripping down on her busy hairs. I was so hard and was so scared to make a move on her even though I was sure she wanted it as bad as I did. I had to do something so I broke the silance "Would you like another beer"? "Sure why not" I jumped up and headed to the frig and I know she noticed the bulge in my shorts for sure. I returned to.