There were 3 bridges to get inside: - the one to the left was a wooden one with a sign “guys, girls on pants and shy girls”- the one to the right ...had a glass floor and a sign “girls in miniskirts”- the one at the center had a glass floor as well and a sign “girls in miniskirts – commando”The girls looked at each other and started to laugh. “Are you serious?” asked Julie“Lol, come one, we are in Cancun, all the places do naughty games and you 3 can choose the one you prefer but I have to ask as. I squeeze my eyes shut in disbelief. Really? Dude! Again, can we try to be professional here?“Just try to relax your muscles, please, and this will go much more smoothly,” the doctor says.I try to comply, mentally leaving this horrid cold space for a warm, relaxing beach, and then see the nurse put his hands on my ass, spreading my cheeks for the doctor.“Hold her just like that, please,” the doctor says to him.Oh my gosh, kill me! Please someone put me out of this misery.I feel his fingers at. "You have had four hours in this room and it is scarcely better than when you started! The bed and curtains are not done and there is still dust everywhere. I know that I may seem that I am demanding, but I do have the right to expect that you can do the job properly!" I'm sorry, Mary. I did it in the wrong order and the dust got everywhere again."She smiled at his apology and then turned to leave the room."Now for something to eat!"Georg followed her to the kitchen to find piles of potatoes. By now I was moving my head up and down on his turgid member at a furious pace, sucking all of his lovely meat into my mouth and throat. His balls tightened and I could tell he was getting close to his orgasm. His legs began to tremble slightly and he placed a guiding hand on the back of my head. Having seized some control over the situation he began to gently thrust his cock, partially fucking my throat as I squeezed his tight nut sack.My own orgasm was coming upon me. My body began to tingle.