She then slid two fingers in and started to stroke my g-spot. She then clamped her lovely lips over my already exposed clit button and sucked and flic...ked it back and forth with her tongue.I knew I was a slave, I knew I ought to be terrified but I was in heaven, never had I experienced such mind blowing feelings. The young girl brought me closer and closer to orgasm, but every time I clenched my legs waiting to explode she backed off and just very gently licked and fingered me. Three times she. Larry was now really playing with his nipples and breasts while trying to turn and see the rest of himself. "Not bad. It feels? nice. You're a little off though," he said."Huh?" I asked. "She shaves most of her pussy except for a little triangle. You only gave her a bikini trim," he said."Well, excuse me! I had to guess. It's not like I can take a look anytime I want," I replied a little miffed. I guess I had to accept that this was only a fantasy and not the real thing after all. I realized. She hadn't really seen them this rigid before so she pinched one gently between her fingers. A shot of pleasure hit her lower region.She tweaked her nipple again and she couldn't believe the feeling it gave her. Next she pinched a little harder and rolled it around a little. She could feel it stiffening even more and a warm sensation in her crotch began to form that had nothing to do with the water cascading over her.One of her hands drifted down her body looking for that special spot she had. We had diner and getting ready to leave, Jarvis excused him self and went to the toilet. After a few minutes I got nervous and glanced over my shoulder, Jarvis was slipping something to the bus boy. As we returned to our motel room Jarvis confided 'David, you may not have noticed the bus boy, but I did'. I looked quizzically at him, Jarvis continued 'twice I saw him looking at you hard when you went to the toilet and when you went over to the desert table. I invited him back here after his.