One hand trailed around her waist, while the other touched her breast. Then Eileen felt the first soft touch of Sara lips. As they gently brushed hers.... The warm breath of Sara against her. The smoothness of Sara's caressing lips. Eileen felt as if her spirit was flowing into the depths of Sara. Eileen reached to pull Sara closer to her.She felt Sara's arms hold her tight. Around her waist as Sara wrapped around her neck. Eileen immediately felt the warm, soothing feeling of Sara. And as if Sara. ?Areyou ok?? I ask. ?Yes.I am fine. Just a bit taken aback.? Iposition myself at the head of chair. ?Stephanie,I want you on all fours facing me.? Sheclimbs up on the chair and takes her position. I adjust the height of the chairso that her mouth is easily accessible by my cock. With Stephanie on all fours,Janet sits at the foot of the chair. Ipull my cock form my scrub pants and it is quickly in Stephanie?s mouth. Shehas learned to truly enjoy giving me head. I love putting my hands on her. I nestled my penis against her arse and immediately started to harden. We talked about plans for later in the week as Stephanie smoked. I pressed my face into her long neck, breathing her in with the smoke and opening my mouth to kiss and suck gently on the skin. She lightly pushed back at me, swaying her arse. After a while, Stephanie half turned out of my arms, passing me the still smoking cigarette end to dispose of. "And get the jelly." When I came back out onto the balcony, she said: "Bend. . alegria va..." she incited me to enter their mood. I smiled to her answering in frech that I don't speak italian and added "but I'm willing to learn". All laughed at this last sentence and invited me to join them. I happily agreed and moved to their table.Well, they weren't all italians. As they introduced themselves, the man named John was an englishman, oxfordian studies, working as a translator, fluent in italian, french, latin and i don't know how many other languages. The two women.