”“How about a swim?” Annette asked, then added with a mischievous smile, “«Au naturel»”“Before we do that,” I replied, “there’s so...ething necessary.”Annette nodded and said something to Jeannette in French which caused Jeannette to produce the expected paper which, while in French, was easy enough to understand. The fact that Annette had known what I meant, and that Jeannette had produced the results without hesitation or blushing made it absolutely clear how this night was going to end. Well,. I decided to make a quick getaway instead of using the facilities in her room to avoid the awkward moments after a night in which nothing happened. I almost made it to the door when Sheila's sleepy voice called my name."Where are you going, Dennis?" she asked."Gotta go pee," I mumbled."Excellent idea; hang on, and I'll join you," Sheila said, as she threw the quilt back and climbed out of bed. "We might as well take a shower since we're already up," Sheila suggested while grabbing towels and. I let loose with a string of curse words and he laughs heartily. “You sure do have a dirty mouth baby girl.” I curse again as he slides out of my saturated pussy and moan as he slowly presses his member against my tight ass. “I’m gonna be gentle baby girl.” He groans as he presses forward the head of his cock slowly easing into my ass. He slips a hand between us and expertly fingers my snatch. “You gonna cum for me?” I moan in response. “Are you going to cum for me?” he growls, pressing his. Then we'll have a better idea about who is behind this never ending murder conspiracy."In the meantime, your mouth tastes wonderful. I enjoyed our little side trip very much, and hope you did." My smile disarmed her and my words were genuine enough that Kate relaxed, confident that I wasn't going to turn into a love-sick teenager.It was time to go to bed, and suddenly I could feel the tension coming off of Kate, as she contemplated crawling into bed with the guy that just allowed her grind.