Maybe it was the mead but that brief moment left me utterly intoxicated. And obviously being a low cut medieval dress with no supporting underwear I g...ot a clear look at her ample and hanging breasts, they were milky white, a contrast to her quite tanned skin otherwise. I eventually got up with her help. And she had a slightly guilty smile on her face. But I smiled and said it was no problem. We locked eyes for a brief moment and then parted ways. Me to my group around a campfire and her to her. I remove her driver's license and hold it next to face and take a picture. Her name is Sarah Roberts. Nice to meet you Sarah. I take off my own clothing and climb on to the bed. I place the tip of my cock next to her closed lips and take some pictures. Then I climb between her legs and grab her ankles pulling her lags as far a part as they would go opening her cunt. I took some more pictures making sure her face could be seen in some of the shots. I held her cunt lips open with my fingers and. Then I went for a meeting with Mark at Paradise head office, and present also was Elizabeth Sean, co-founder of Paradise. I discovered that Elizabeth was very experienced arranging these things so was glad to have her onboard. It felt very very good to explain in intimate detail to this older couple that I had always dreamed of being killed, and to outline the exact details to them as they recorded the interview on camera. I found myself looking directly into the lens at times, knowing that. And buries her tongue in his mouth. Sally has been gone a long time so I go to check on her the hall way to the bathroom the line is very long but no sign of Sally so I decide to check the bar area, as I walk past the private room the door opens and I see Sally in the arms of the a big black guy freely kissing him and fucking him. The door closes and that was the last I saw her for six months. I go back to our table fortunately she left her purse there, our dinners finally arrive but I don’t.