I knocked on the door to her room and she opened it in a bathrobe with makeup like a whore. Her face looked gorgeous we didn't spend anytime talking s...arted kissing and grabbing. "You want to see my slutty outfit don't you" we both knew the answer as she stood up to take off her robe she had a tiny little black and red lingerie outfit with a microskirt and her knee high boots on. She looked so sexy and girly I let her know I hadn't even seen a girl dressed nearly as hot "I wanted to be hot to. .."And then it struck home! Of course - how stupid of her! She was to walk back home naked! Oh no! It had been bad enough on the train, clad as she had been, in a thong and nothing else, but that was a total breeze compared to walking through London's streets in the absolute, unvarnished unadulterated altogether! Oh, fucking, bloody Hell!Resignedly, she reached for her shoulder bag and prepared to leave. But Andrew Vane-Clatworthy, full of surprises to the very end, had yet more bad news for. Seeing her in that tiny yellow and orange bikini caused my erection to grow painful. Water dribbled down her flawless tanned skin and slim body and over those beautiful small breasts. Her erect nipples poked through the two tiny triangles of material. Standing with her legs apart showed me the outline of her pussy. It all served to make me go weak at the knees. I almost dribbled. “Wow!” I know it was a stupid thing to say, but the only other option my brain allowed me was ‘uhuhuhuhu’.She. I felt the familiar almost-release, like a burn where he angled his fingers at. I came all over him, releasing a hot squirt which instantly drenched the bed.He began to pound my swollen, spasming cunt with his slender 8 inch cock, so that he was using deep and hard strokes, building to a frenzy till I was cumming again, this time all over his cock and balls. We were up just long enough to drink a bit of water. He had actually been working very hard on me for a long time, so when we got back in.