Ibiza Holiday

Jennifer was standing before me the, riding crop held loosely in her hand.

"My turn I think, Michael dearest." She was offering me the riding crop.

There was a flash of light in my head. I smiled as I took the riding crop. Jennifer stood quite still as I laid into her body.

She was still smiling when I applied the lash to every inch of her body.

She was still smiling as I used her mouth, her cunt, her anus and her cunt again and again until I came for the second time. I made one last thrust and lay still with my weight pressed down on the women's bodies beneath me. I felt myself slacken and wilt. I felt Jennifer's cunt try to hold me in but I felt myself fall out. I used Jennifer's shoulders to leaver myself up and off the silent women. I flopped back on to the settee.

Jennifer said. "Love you dearest Michael. Let's sleep."

I was led to a bedroom and as I fell into the bed, I saw it was 1:30 am. I had to drive the limo tomorrow.

Rebecca tucked us in. "The alarm call has been arranged. Sleep."

Thus ended the first full day of my Ibiza holiday.