She dropped to the floor, took out my already hard cock, and sucked it for just a minute. She didn’t want me to cum that was for sure. Then she went...out to her car after a very nice kiss goodbye.When Peggy Sue came back in I was in our bedroom with my pants off. She took one look at my cock and jumped on me. She hadn’t been wearing any panties either. She managed to slip my cock up into her pussy and then she fucked me all that she wanted too. After her second orgasm she and I rolled over so. Besides, the fence was high enough that they couldn’t see over.Placing the suncream and water down on the small table next to the lounger, I untied my bikini top, letting it fall to the ground. There was a gentle breeze which felt as if it was caressing my breasts as it washed over me. I laid down on the lounger, arched my back and felt my breasts swell as the suns rays worked their magic on my exposed body. Closing my eyes, I felt the breeze again, it was like a stranger’s fingers gently. The drugs that had been administered to her daily, as part of her psychotherapy did nothing but push her in and out of consciousness. The doctor continued his perverted attempts at curing her, but nothing worked. Nothing silenced the music that quietly played on loop at the base of her skull.When she could will herself out of her room, she made her way to the library, where she engrossed herself in literature. There was something ironic and yet comforting about getting lost in the works of. "I like it when I get my man hard," she mused.She took the showerhead and rinsed me off, then handed me the soap.I turned her around and started with the tops of her shoulders. I worked down her back to her cute little butt. I turned her back around and continued from her shoulders again. I paid special attention to her breasts and nipples, making little peaks of soap at the tip of each nipple. When she saw them, she tsked. I washed her belly, hips and legs. Finally, kneeling down, I washed her.