Enjoy! *** No Sex in the Pool. That’s what the sign said. Why it said that Charlotte didn’t know. The busty blonde lazily paddled her laps around...the pool. The few other patrons this Sunday morning did much the same. It seemed no one wanted to do much today. She kicked and sent herself over to the ladder. An attendant greeted her, towel in hand, as she pulled herself out. ‘Towel?’ ‘Thank you.’ Charlotte took the offered towel and started to dry herself. ‘When did that sign show up? I don’t. Without a word spoken she rose and positioned her wonderful smelling pussy over his face while grabbing his cock with both hands. Each licked, lapped and ate at the other. Savoring the others flavor and scents. His was a heavy musk emanating from the sweat he had generated between his legs and around his balls. Hers was an aromatic scent mixed with the distinctive odor of fresh cunt juice. They continued in a easy, slow sixty nine, enjoying each minute as if it were their last. . This slave was buff, walked erect and confidently, had a full head of hair and was without as much as a collar to identify his class. Nor did he seem uncomfortable in his ‘outfit’ either. In addition to his loincloth, he carried a metal pole with a trigger at the end. No slave would be given a weapon, Jill knew.“Ah, you’re awake. Neat!” The woman said in a little girl’s voice that in no way matched her attire, “Guess what?” She asked then didn’t wait for Jill to guess. “You’re gonna die after. I need your pussy. I pull you by your hair to the couch and bend you over it. I pull your panties aside and spit on my cock, rubbing it around for a second before I stick my cock into your tight wet pussy. You moan as I fill you with my thick cock. I fuck you hard. Still pulling on your hair, I use it to stick my cock as hard and fast into you as I can. With my free hand I smack your ass leaving a hand print. You scream, "Yes!" I do it again and again until you are screaming my name. I let go.