I began humping his face and he tried to drive his tongue into my wet cunt.I felt him reach under my ass and raise it, so that his nose was pushing in...to my cunt and his tongue was trying to work its way into my ass."Fuck"; I cried out as a very nice orgasm rippled thru my cunt and ass, "Fuck you're good, I don't know as I've ever felt my body tremble like this." Wait, the best is yet to come."He moved up and took a hold of my ankles. He spread me wide and pushed up so that my knees were now in. Even if I did get my arms free, Jones would shoot me before I could free my legs. At this range he could hardly miss. I regretted not having my bullet-resistant suit. Skin was useful as a disguise, but it left a lot to be desired when it came to protection.As the probing of the gun became more insistent and I became more aroused, my will to resist the very seductive fantasy crumbled until I was starting to let little sounds slip out. Then I felt my traitorous labia fold back like the gates of a. .."ok mate and thanks again for the drinks". Otis took a swift walk back up the jetty to get his bar back in order. As i settled back into my book i then realised i had specified a male masseur when i had booked Sarah's massage on day one that was for my imaginary fun but Otis comment set my mind racing and eager for her return. 10 minutes further past when i spotted Sarah walking back down the path to the beach with sandals in hand and her her hair up which is unusual for her. "hello you" i. I shivered, goose bumps breaking out all over.The principal was saying something about if I got my period, and I desperately reviewed my calendar in my mind, and heaved a sigh of relief. At least I wouldn't be walking around with a tampon string dangling from me like some sort of a fuse or rip-cord! Ick!"Any questions, Miss Finch?" the principal asked, in a tone that indicated he was repeating the question in an effort to penetrate my dazed brain.I'd read the manual when Carl had been on the.