Instantly, I was wet. My clit was throbbing, demanding my attention. I returned my gaze to the TV, where Becky was now rubbing lubrication over her di...ldo. The thin plastic member was humming, and I realised it was a vibrator. As she smoothed lotion onto the length she squirmed and turned slightly, showing the camera the ribbed nub that ground against her pubis. I heard Nikki moan softly as both she and I fantasised about how the dildo would feel as it maddened our clits. And for a second, I. I smiled. Love is love. The biggest cities of the richest countries or the smallest villages of a remote jungle. These two weren’t just husband and wife, tired partners of life; these two were still lovers, still energized by each other. And she had offered her mate, her lover to me in some token of thanks, gratitude, or respect … or something. I didn’t know what it was, why she had done it, but I was told to accept it. So, here we are, but I have turned it on them. Instead of them giving to. Both girls dress almost alike. camel toe tight short shorts, bare belly shirts and flip flops. Tom said that they were headed back to the motel and to enjoy the food...it was great. Dinner WAS great, almost as great as the fucking Carolyn did to me back in our room. In the morning she once again woke me by swallowing my cum and sending me off to my meeting with another kiss and a squeeze of my cock. Returning that afternoon, I repeated the process from yesterday and headed down to the pool with. Natalia softly squeezed her friend’s hand as she asked with a brittle tone, “What is it, Jess?”“I don’t want to lose our friendship,” she whispered, “And I’m afraid if we start a relation we might end up losing each other.”Natalia took a sip of wine to moisten her sudden dry mouth.“Nat, I, I,” Jessie stammered, “I like to have sex with you and it truly is amazing but it’s different. I think I miss the almost animalistic, nature driven, thrill I get if I have sex with a man.”“Now that’s truly.