And off she went. Men noticed the lone woman and homed in on her. In the space of an hour and a half she danced with ten different guys and ended up w...th one of them sitting at a table not far from mine. She sat so she could show her pussy to me. The guy didn't know of me and he was quite openly after her. He bought some drinks and tapas. They got on with their evening he oblivious of my existence and she being quite open to his advances. They went back to the dance floor where they danced. "Fuck," I groaned.I reached for my phone. 'I'll do it', I quickly punched out on the keyboard.I started to stroke myself again. My phone buzzed on the nightstand, with what could only be a text of excitement and gratitude. I ignored it and soon I was moaning as I exploded into a kleenex.The next day Sam told me he had ordered the camera as soon as he got the text from me. The camera itself was only 59.99, but he had paid a bunch extra to get two day delivery.When the camera arrived we followed. As I took a good breath, I could also feel that the crotch of them were soaking wet. You, laying there with your legs spread wide open, looked like a pleasant meal. I dove straight in and started to lick every bit of your pussy. Up and down each pussylip. All the way down from the opening and all the way up to your clit. You tasted so delicious. I took my arms under your legs and curled my hands up and down to your pussy.While spreading your lips with my hands, I used my tounge to flick across. Even though Adam had been against me having my last operation, now thathe could see the results he was fascinated by how I looked now. Whenwe're taking a shower together he'll usually ask me to let him wash meoff "down there" and he'll take a long time soaping me up and rubbingand massaging me between my legs. He was even curious as to how I'd beable to pee without anything to hold on to so as to direct the flow.Actually, it wasn't much different than when I had something to hold onto - the.