"You should try Fifi. She's over there among the sunbathers. The one in the French cut Bikini." [A skimpy enough one to give your mother a heart attack, but by local standard a rather conservative outfit.]

"Yeah, tell her Shaska sent you. She's a good friend of mine."

"OK, thanks." As you head over, you wonder if you will ever get used to this casual attitude towards being eaten alive. Most people get rather hysterical, but not here.

Fifi proves a stunning brunette with pert breasts that she is eager to display. Sadly she is alert and asks you "Yess, what is it?"
So much for surprise attack. "Ah...Shaska sent me.." Now how to phrase that you want her as food? That just does not seem like something to come out and say.

"Ah, you are hungree, and she want me to be your lunch? Well, we shall see..." As you decide that maybe it was something to come out and say, Fifi quickly strips, revealing her hair color is genuine, and a set of erect nipples. Then she eagerly advances on you, saying "Now come give me a kiss.."

You do of course, capturing her lips with your's. Then it is her nose's turn. And then... You are suddenly, if very pleasantly, attacked!
Fifi is cupping your mounds with her hands, and a leg is rubbing your mound, all to very good effect. Indeed, you feel so stimulated so many ways you wonder if she has some extra arms.
Wonderful, but you are here to dine, and get back to work. Fifi gives you a wink as you engulf the rest of her face. Is something up here? No matter. You are not going to let her escape being your meal.
...Well, maybe you will let her slow you down a little .... a lot .... Stop you dead? That is when you climax. You desperately try not to, but you can feel Fifi slipping out of your mouth. Recovering, you stop her escape, only to again feel her "attacking" you and your excitement building again. Again you reach completion, and again you lose more of Fifi. You struggle to keep at least a little of her, but she has not relented in her efforts and you are aching painfully for release from the building pressure. This time, it is a massive explosion, and you simply fall at Fifi's feet, for a moment, too spent to rise.

You try to get back to your feet, but Fifi stops you. "Fifi make you happy. Now you make Fifi happy." With that, she unites her most tender flesh to your's. As she arouses both of you, she gives you some lessons on how to please a woman. Lessons very pleasantly learned. Before long you feel your, and her, excitement building, and then cascading.

Her explosion seems to have affected her quite a bit, and you see a chance to resume your meal. However, you have not gone far before she is able to "defend" herself and you find yourself slipping into passion again.
But maybe passion is her weakness? Make love to her and she will be helpless? Worth a try. You set your hands to work on her beauties and her secret place, and bring her to an incredible climax.
For a moment she is helpless and you swallow her head before she can recover. Then both of you race to bring the other to that ultimate joy. It is a race you "lose". And lose yet again as she continues to make you clench and shudder. You manage to take her over the top, which keeps her within your mouth, barely, but now comes glorious waves of splendor that knock you right out.

You are still feeling weak as you wake to find Fifi is dressed again. She kisses you. "Poor Cherie. All tired out. Why don't I take you to Nurse?"