That was because he had not seen her without any clothing on before, and had not realized how truly gorgeous she was.As he did now.What was her name?H...elen something. Helen Ramsey, that was it.She was something to drool over, no doubt of it. Her hair was the color of flame, long and silken, her green eyes were tilted and her mouth was full and sensual and provocative. But it was her body that held his fascinated interest at the moment. Her waist was so narrow he could have spanned it in his. I grabbed her hips with my hands, to attempt to somewhat steady her. She slowed her movement a bit, but she didn’t let up on the force with which she was sitting on my face. I got my tongue inserted into her pussy and began to lick and poke with authority. With the rough treatment that Jodi was once again giving me, my cock was swelling even more, and Kelli noticed it inside of her.“Oh my god, YES! Fuck me!” she cried out. I was physically incapable of saying anything with the pressure of. “Do you like fish?” she asked, I was up for anything. The restaurant was on the beach, very near the office, she ordered for us and the food started coming on little plate, a taste of this, a taste of that – it was all delicious. We drank Raki, very strong alcohol like Ouzo and she talked and talked, about her family, her son, their new dog, she was bright and friendly and I tried very hard not to stare at her lovely jugs. I told her about my wife and kids back in England and compared stories. "This is where you take my hand and shake it back." Ivy said with a smile in her voice and on her coral colored lips.Once again shaking out of his lust induced trance Nikolai gave back an embarrassed smile. "Sorry, you caught me off-guard by coming around the counter. First time I've actually been greeted that way in a bakery." Uh huh, nice save. You can always get around me by completing my bakery." Laughed Ivy."This is your place?" Shock coloring his voice."Is that so hard to believe. What.