I looked her in the eyes and said yes I will be happy to be with you. Susan took another large drink and then suddenly stood up and said she wanted to...change into a more comfortable dress and disappeared into another room. The excellent scotch had made me very calm and relaxed as I sat on the sofa seat my bulge was still there and my cock was lying still as if sleeping. Within a few minutes Susan returned wearing a light cream colored silky dressing gown that followed her figure and was wrapped. I woke up at sun rise with a nice firm soft tit in my hand, and a very hard dick in the crack of a soft but firm ass, that was sliding up and down along my dick.I slid my hand down from Clare's tit to her bald pussy, to feel a very wet pussy, and when my hand got to her pussy, she lifted her leg up for me to reach her pussy easier, "That's it, roll over here onto your back." as I pulled her over and I moved back, to give her room to roll onto her back.Once Clare was on her back, I got in. After some silent eye communication and a mental power struggle, she leaves the pool, nervous, unsure, but wanting something to happen. She approaches, a raised hand stops her dead. With his hands he silently indicates for her to take her swimming costume off. Alarm, concern, excitement run through her! She glances at her mother, who is still kneeling, eyes shut, and sucking. She looks back at the confident, grinning African.Slowly her hand rise to her shoulder straps, she blushes, hesitates. ”He did, his hips started slamming into her so hard that she wasn’t sure she’d be able to stand. He kept going, attacking her with an almost demonic fervor. She knew he wouldn’t relent until he felt her start to cum. As she drew close, he changed his rhythm, pounding into her with more forceful (if that was possible) deeper and slower strokes. These made her full breasts sway beneath her, slapping against her chest and brushing her chin. With a final, violent plunge, he sent her over the.