.. searching... finding... Her teeth bit gently into her lower lip as the first sensation passed through her, like the surf beating against the dock b...low. "Watch me." she whispered, no longer commanding. His eyes traveled the length of her, from her tiny sandals up over her legs, taking in every detail of her body until he ended with her sparkling Irish eyes.Her finger gently entered the soft fold of skin that guarded her causing a gasp of pleasure as she touched her hardening pearl. "Oh." she. He then stood up and pulled her up and told her "No painting today. I just want to fuck you and lick and suck your body. Let's go shower and then I will take you to my bed for more get sex with your delicious body."In the shower he washed her body as he fingered her ass and cunt washing the cum and paint out of each hole. He then got on his knees and put her leg over his shoulder and began licking and sucking on her clit. He felt her pulse and then pushed his tongue in her cunt and tongue. Andy greeted her with a loving kiss, and she told him of her being used again, she felt tired but elated, her backside glowed still her breasts tender, but she led his hand to her mons, his fingers soon wet with Ray`s cum still seeping from her used holes. He took her to her bath, to ease her tender aches. After her bath and a lovely meal that Andy had ready for her, she contacted her scribe, time to catch up. This she did giving the details of the rugby trip which she knew he would turn into. When she realised that her clit had been ignored for too long, she gently stroked it. God it was hard and very sensitive. Using her thumb's pad she kept working herself up to a maddening frenzy until her first orgasmic wave washed over her, hard. She now felt that she had worked herself up enough to have as many orgasms as her body could tolerate. She wouldn't be satisfied until she was totally spent.After thirty minutes, her hand, as well as her body, grew tired, but she knew she had one more.