Und ist wieder weg. Wo ist Sandra?" Ich hatte sie immernoch in Verdacht."Ich nehme an auf ihrem Zimmer. Irene, schau bitte nach. Ich schaffe dashier a...llein."Sie wollte die Halsfessel entfernen. "Nein, zuerst die Beinfessel, sonstkippen wir um."Sie l?ste die Schn?rung. "Die ist ja ganz feucht, was ist denn das?"Oh Gott, war das peinlich!Sie schien sich die Frage selbst zu beantworten, denn sie sagte keinWort mehr. Bald waren wir von allen Fesseln befreit. Ich zog meinen Slipwieder an. Und dann. .she was so beautiful. and she obviuosly wasnt hurting herself... cause she had a coy sexxy smile on her face that i will never forget... like a cougar who just cornered its prey... later i realized she knew exactly what she was doing...and she didnt stop thrusting the black object in and out of her pussy just yet, for it seems she was enjoying it too much to stop. in fact she started to thrust the toy faster... moaning , whimpering , as if her body had taken control of her actions and she. He slipped a finger between my cheeks and rubbed my asshole trying to make me squirm, but I just stood there sipping drink and smiling. Suddenly the screen flickered and from my angle I couldn’t see what was going on but everyone got silent. I peered over at the screen and there I was in the movie room taking off my clothes for Tony. Once I was naked and in the next scene I was being led into the sex room and being tied to that funny looking movable frame. Tony had obviously done a good. The next morning we woke to the same beach, and decided for an early morning walk, which started into an early morning escapade, but as soon as I slipped my skirt up to let him have his way with me, we were intruded upon by a nudist colony of senior citizens. This however, was not a bad thing. They had set up a tent city, if you will, because they had rented out the beach for a get together. We were invited to join the festivities, and one of the women graciously let us use her accommodations..