“Hi, do you want this anywhere particular?” The voice had a strong Australian accent, and her whole demeanour suggested a healthy outdoor life sty...e. She wore little make-up, and radiated a fresh, athletic, clean limbed beauty; a mass of straight sun-streaked blonde hair pinned on the back of her head with a leather clasp. Tall, too, Judi observed. With her heels and her long tanned legs she must have easily topped six feet. “No, just there is fine thanks.” Judi smiled at her. “Did you manage. His hand had moved down to my ass, and was fingering my rose bud, right through the fabric of my slip! Vince began to actually talk to the movie. "Pound her, pound that slut's ass with your big black cock. Make that slut take your cum down her throat boys!. Oh Yeah...fuck that whore, breed the bitch like ya know she wants it!" His hand had gone from ass to the back of my head, and he was force fucking my face. I was trying hard not to gag, and trying to get a little air. I pushed down on. I love your tits." Exactly my point. My tits are just fine and so is your prick. Talking of which isn't it time for your blow job?"I scooted down the bed and showed him just how much I loved his prick, enough to swallow everything it gave me.That kind of broke the ice and, from then on, whenever I went into his room to give him relief I was always suitably dressed. I got a chance to put on all those sexy clothes that had been gathering dust at the back of my wardrobe waiting for the right man. My knees stung. My shins felt scraped. My back was sore. The base of my thumbs were lightly lacerated, and the rest of my palms ached.My first inclination was to plunge backwards into the pool to recuperate. It dawned on me that this would damage the otherwise pristine purity of the water. I thought that this was the reasoning behind the younger man cleaning up after the older guy, by spreading the escaping semen across my face and hair, rather than let it drip into the pool.So I stood on to.