I returned to the cock with renewed vigour and her right hand slipped up to cup my right breast, massaging then squeezing the now rock hard nipple. "M...y god your breasts are fantastic" she said in her breathless whisper and a wave flushed over me, my tummy contracting in ecstasy. I sucked down hard on the cock and tasted his pre-cum on my tongue.Tsuli was now mashing both my breasts into my ribs and my whole body was reeling with the sensations. Rushing now, she slid her hands down to pull at. Jennifer takes a seat on the edge of one of the play beds.“Darling, you know that I love you, right?” I ask.“Yes, of course,” she replies.“I’ve been thinking about opening the red door, but I’m nervous about doing so. I love you and your alter ego Sindee, but before I do this, I want your input,” I say to her as I put my arms around her.“David, I have no idea what’s behind the Red Door,” she says.“It’s a professionally designed BDSM room. I’ve been worried about it and didn’t want anyone in. "This is one of the two beaches we have here at Betio Island." Off to the left a beach volleyball game was going on. Six of the girls were taking advantage of the more moderate morning temperatures. Since they had to have an over-all tan, they were naked with waterproof suntan lotion slicked on their fabulous bodies. Sandy noticed Mr. Carmichael getting excited and smiled to herself. Men are still men, no matter what."Is this part of their duties? Do they have to play nude volleyball every day?. There were meetings for everyone once a month, the announcement not necessary since word of mouth in the community was very sufficient. As a matter of fact, it was becoming such an event that the owner was contemplating an invitation only event. This might be needed but would also shut out any new novices. Luckily it hadn’t happened yet. I arrived with my satchel full of toys, and surveyed the crowd. Couples were beginning to pair off and retire to one of the many cubicles. These were.