After relishing this ass and labia massage for several minutes, I was completely turned on, and my pussy was soaking wet. Clearly she knew this, and f...nally slipped two of her fingers inside my vagina as far as they would go, while her other hand continued to massage and knead my ass cheeks. I couldn’t help myself….. I let out a low, guttural moan and spread my legs even further, encouraging her to go even deeper in my pussy with her fingers. She continued stroking her fingers into and out of. His blue eyes weren’t on the deep cleavage her bra exposed. Nor were they on her transparent panties. They were staring at her face and there was the unmistakable glint of worry in them. His eyes were so blue! They reminded her of the feeling she’d had when she first came awake and thought she was lying on a beach by the ocean. She felt a pinprick of something, poking at her conscience. A thought floated to the surface of her mind. It was a somewhat foreign thought, because it was the kind of. You're beautiful: you've clearly got brains and a lovely sense of humour: you also love him as he loves you."Joanna looked puzzled."So I don't want you to take what I'm going to say the wrong way. The thing is that I know him better than you and I know his shortcomings. Actually there's really only one that I want to tell you about. Any others are pretty piffling. The reason I want you to know about it is not to put you off him but to be ready to deal with it if and when it next happens."Joanna. I'm sure that we are both going to enjoy the the next six weeks of my stay here, as long as you're up to fucking me like this every morning." With a big smile on my face I told her I would be happy to give her all the cock she wanted, and there was no reason for us to limit ourselves to just the mornings since we were home alone together practically all day. Why don't we plan on a little afternoon romp after lunch. She said it sounded like a good idea to her.As planned, that afternoon I walked.