You can, you know.I find it strange, still.You would. You'll get used to it. But listen, I have a schedule to keep. Could you wash the necessary bits,...and get out of that shower?Schedule? What schedule?I'll explain. Out!Lasco turned off the water, more interested in what Lucilla was talking about than the hot shower. She'd been in before him, and he was curious to see what she'd been doing since.He left the bathroom, a towel around his waist, and walked through to the living room. He was. Your cunt feels so good around my cock. Tell me that you like being fucked in the pool by somebody new, with your family all around you. Isn't that something?”“Oh! Yes! Fuck my cunt in front of my daughters and my husband. Make me cum on your beautiful cock. I've never felt so liberated. Fuck me.”Sandra and Maria told me later how shocked they were to hear their mother talking so dirty; they didn't think she even knew words such 'fuck', 'cunt', 'cock'. They were even more amazed that I had. Soon I was shaking and mentally screaming, Fuck YES! More, more. Give me more! Fucking-A unbelievable. That degenerated, even mentally, into gibberish. Somewhere in my mind, I did feel a tremendous flood of intense warmth flowing into me. It lasted much longer and filled me to overflowing, something I’d never experienced from any man.Having recovered my senses, I realized we were on the floor of a naturally occurring cavern in the side of the rock wall. His tentacles still filled and held me.. I can barely remember what she said next as I was in a state of shock and at the same time in the aftermath of a massive orgasm. Basically she said something about an issue with one of my testicles and that her husband is a doctor and she’d like him to have a look. I didn’t know what the fuck was happening. I watch her leave through the side door which must connect back into the main house.I sat for a few moments and then had an impulse to run. I moved towards the changing screen and my.