We did not think that she would be open to the idea, moreover, she's a bit conservative. During Cristina's and Irene's conversations they'd always tal... about sex and some of their crushes when they were younger, they'd talk about the things they did and want to do (of course Cristina always said she'd like to have a threesome). I love my wife and I have totally fallen head over heals for her but unbeknownst to me back then she was kinda of a slut back when she was single. She told me everything. It was my finger against her clit and she was cumming.“Fucking hell!” she cried as her orgasm hit her. Her back arched and my finger slid deep into her cunt. Her hips were humping my hand. Her head back over the edge of the bath.“Oh my God!” she screamed. “Fuck me, you bitch! Finger fuck my cunt you little whore!”I had never ever heard my nan use any swer word in my life and now she was cursing me as she came and her body bucked and writhed.Then I felt it. Hot spurts on my hand. She was. "I nodded."Can I help? I'm pretty good at massage."I looked skeptically at her. She looked to be about 17, from what I could see without my glasses. "Are you sure?"She nodded, approached the far end of the dock. Seemingly without effort, she lifted herself almost entirely out of the water with one push. I realized she had been swimming nude. She was long and slender, small breasts, dark hair to her shoulder blades, light brown thatch over her mound. She moved with an almost unnatural grace. I. At length, I felt I couldn't go on without an introduction, so I placed my hand on my chest and said, "I'm Nina," and instantly felt incredibly stupid. He smiled and mimicked my movements, saying, "I am Sallah ibn Omar ibn Ibrahim." Can I call you Sallah? I'm not sure I can remember the whole thing."He laughed. I was really falling for his laugh; it was better than his smile. "Yes, Sallah to my friends," he said. "I forget with Americans how formal I am."Without thinking, I started to pull.