It was out of her hands now. By this time tomorrow, things would be radically different. Maybe better, Maybe worse, but definitely different. She didn...t look forward to tomorrow.Back in the car, the tears overflowed again. The balance of the day passed in a sort of fog. She did something to the car. She bought something at the grocery store. She graded some kind of papers. But the details of what she did blurred into the kind of fog she was familiar with living on the Coast. That thick. It was just us. When we got closer to our room, that changed. The young lady was correct. We had a perfect view of the pool alright. Naked men and women were all around it. I had never seen so many naked men and women in one place. It was a sea of white, tanned, tan lines, and many others. I actually expected all of them to be watching us, but none were. I looked at Brit and she was looking and smiling. I could tell she could not wait to join them. We opened the door to our room and the scent. She said keeping her vagina shaved was a pain and the razor bumps where unslightle. They said your husband has no pubic hair either? She told them since I wear a chastity device daily that going with lazor hair removal ment I was always smooth without her ever having to unlock me. She asked them if they shaved their pubic area? They both said a bikini style but not totally. She told them to shave all the hair and see if their husbands like it. One lady said what if he doesn't like it? My wife. Zoë immediately sensed the intruder but his licking and sucking took away the sensitivity of its thickness. Her maidenhead was felt; Henry twisted the end of his finger as to find the small orifice within it, easing his finger through the opening. Zoë let a whimper as she sensed her hymen stretch with the width of his narrow finger, gripping his hair as he continued to push it through. He knew she was going to be tight, his cock throbbed at the thought, knowing he could more than likely take.