Like I have no energy left in me." "Has anything odd been happening?" Jack asked jotting in a small note pad. "There are some odd things. My Uncle had... night vision cameras installed inside the house that he could control from his four post bed via a hidden tv." "Anything else?" "He had a four post bed in the center of a room complete with these really thick bed curtains. I went to wash them and found they had been sprayed with salt water. There was actual salt crystals sticking to the threads.". “Very good,” she said. “That was Lisa’s cunt, twice. This is what my cunt smells like.” Suddenly she sprang forwards and a hot, dripping wetness was grinding down onto my face. I gave a loud moan as the familiar smell, vibrant and alive now, filled my nose. I stuck out my tongue and tasted her for the first time. It was like warm honey, musky and pure. Her wetness covered my face as I greedily drank it in. Her labia were like silk on my cheeks, her vagina tight around my tongue as I. ..” he said to himself.Brett startled from his thoughts looked up in absolute horror as Stephanie opened the front door to the photo studio.“Y-Y-You! What is he doing here?” A horrified Brett gasped.“Oh silly, you remember Rachel, don’t you? It was his ass you were fucking just a couple of days ago, after all.” Stephanie mocked as she held his arm so he couldn’t turn tail and run out of the studio. “Turns out she ... I mean, he is one of the best photographer’s in the area and has graciously. A tiny waist that flared out to full hips sat atop of a pair of the longest legs that Lily had ever seen. As she walked, the sarong would separate giving the world a view of Leta’s hairless pussy. “Is this a nudist resort?” Lily asked. “Clothing is optional. Most wear bathing suits, but there are a few die hard nudists,” Leta explained. Lily followed Leta through the lobby and down the west hall. The woman chatted away like they were the best of friends, but Lily never heard a word. She was.