She could feel a tear stream down her cheek from her left eye. She could hear herself breathe slowly. And, of course, there was the warmth and distant...tingling in her sex - less pronounced than before, but not faded entirely. She thought about how she found herself here. How his words about her disobedience made her feel. She felt disappointment in herself, and ashamed. Another tear fell from her eye. She sniffled. Her left calf muscle suddenly twitched, forcing her to shift her weight. She. The man opened the door. He wore swim trunks. He had obviously just taken a dip in the pool. His hair was still damp. His body was firm, tanned, his stomach hard and muscular."Hi!" Hi," Nancy cooed, then walked in."I'm so happy you came," he said, picking up his camera.He checked the camera, loaded a new pack of film into the back, then pulled a wad of bills from his wallet. He counted out five hundred dollars and handed it to Nancy.She had never seen so much money, and a zip of excitement. I then moved my left hand to her left ass cheek and moved it apart and finally got to see, my personal favourite part of a woman’s body, her cute little asshole pink and puckered up. I moved closer and got that godly head spinning orgamsic smell of her dirty little ass.She had football practice before she came over so she would’ve been running around and sweat would’ve coated those heavenly ass cheeks and her asshole. Even though I prefer clean assholes just out of the bath, there are some. I noticed that both Julie and Sheila kissed Hamish on the cheek as greeting; the three girls had clearly been plotting, because it gave Jen the excuse to kiss him as she was being introduced. Adrian and I just shook his hand, and pointed him to one of the easy chairs."The potatoes need another ten minutes, then we'll be with you!"We spoke about the dinner the night before, explaining to Jen why the twins had attended."It was surprisingly good fun, we thought it would be full of stuffed shirts.