Kiss me, Michael, please."And so he did. He lowered his face to hers, hesitated briefly just a fraction of an inch from her lips, and kissed her. Soft...ly at first, and tentatively. He felt her tongue on his lips, inviting his into her mouth. They continued the kiss for a long time. Finally, he pulled back far enough to look into her eyes. They gazed at each other. Presently, she looked down at his mouth. She saw the glistening of her own juices. She leaned up and licked his mouth clean."That was. She was thirty years old, and had been lucky enough to have been blessed with a metabolism that allowed her to eat sensible portions of food without packing on any excess weight. She knew men liked her figure. She'd grown to where she was already wearing a 36C bra cup size by the time she had turned sixteen. Luckily, she thought, at least, her growth spurt had ended before her breast size had gotten completely out of hand, or had became any kind of a problem for her. Her hips and butt were the. It was a different experience for me. I was getting excited due to this kind of behavior with me. The person then squeezed my boobs over the plastic wrap.He then removed my blindfold. I could see that he was a middle-aged Arab. I think I have seen him somewhere but was not sure. I was in a bedroom with 4 nude ladies in the room. These ladies now removed my wrapping and started to suck my boobs and pussy. I started to moan.The Arab was speaking with someone on the phone while all this was. ”Candi’s eyes widened. 48 hours in this?! Wait, how long have we been here? There’s no way can still be two days left for a three day weekend. He looked pleadingly and questioningly at his wife. She patted the sissy on the head, “Looks like someone finally started doing some math. I didn’t mention it on our way here, but my Uncle is bankrolling this whole retreat. When I told him what happened, he told me to bring you here until you changed or I decided to drop you.”“I told your boss that you.