Aida danced gradually closer to Annabelle, her eyes fixed hungrily on the purple aureolas of her breasts, huge beauty-spots that excited her strangely. Feeling the other girl's gaze on her, Annabelle smiled and a ripple of excitement went through her loins, the same excitement she had felt yesterday afternoon when the unseen watcher had observed her and Geoff rutting. Now she could feel the tension in her nipples as they swelled out farther, hardening into wine-red agates. She had only drunk one daiquiri, but she felt intoxicated by it all, the sexy rhythm and the eyes fixed upon her. She wanted to peel out of her jeans and panties and dance naked like Aida, but that would break the rhythm, so she didn't do it.
Aida's hand reached out, slow-motion, as in a dream, smoothly serpentine. Annabelle caught her breath and bit, her lower lip between her teeth even before she felt the hot moist palm sliding over her breast with feminine knowledge of exactly where to touch. She nearly lost the tempo of the dance as a fiery wave flooded her loins with quick desire. Aida moved closer and put her other arm about Annabelle's slim waist, still swaying, and undulating to the music.
When Geoff suggests an impromptu art-trip to Guadalajara, Annabelle is less than thrilled. But that soon changes when they visit veteran turned art class student Kal and his nubile young lover Aida. Seduced by the heady mix of Mexican heat and tequila, the foursome find themselves very much attracted to each other. It is not long before our wanton women are pleasing their men in a myriad ways. Discovering this new angle to their previously exclusive relationship sends all manner of perverse possibilities coursing through their eager minds.
With bar patrons, artists, those of questionable character, and even the maid, Annabelle gives herself over completely to every one of their lascivious whims and fancies. Partaking in group-menages, lesbian tribadism, MMF sandwiches, and suspect photo sessions, our voluptuous protagonist loses herself in the wildest of sexual abandons.
Graphic and uncompromising, Making Waves in Mexico recounts everything naughty and illicit about South America and presents it in a non-stop orgy filled tale of forbidden boundaries and the risks and rewards of crossing them.
Cuckoldry has never been so provocative.
