Craig latched onto my clit and sucked hard, making me arch off the bed like I’d been electrocuted. “I’ll face this way,” he said, pointing over his shoulder. If you have a camera, you’ll have to hand that over as well.”
“Why?” I asked, curiously. “We’ll give you both a warm welcome to the resort. It was warm and huge and my pussy was already soaking wet. I wonder what she meant about keeping an open mind.”
“Yeah, I have no idea,” he said. “Definitely,” she said immediately. “And well… there’s no doubt everyone’s enjoying themselves, is there? “Becca.”
“Nice to meet you Becca.”
“You too,” I said. “Tell me Becca, do you have a boyfriend?”
I nodded. The woman nodded. “We’re excited to be here.”
“I bet,” the concierge responded, shooting me another smile. From where I was standing, I could see his eyes on her full breasts, barely covered by a triangular bikini top. Can you imagine what Mom and Dad would say?
