How Willow had slipped on the concrete around the in-ground pool, and unable to right herself, had fallen against Clay. How they'd both fallen in a ta...gle into the pool, sending up a huge splash.A few other memories surfaced and she bit her lip. How Clay's arm had gone around her waist, just as he'd done in the store, and how he'd felt just as warm and strong against her as he had at the party. She thought of how he'd helped her out of the pool and how she must have looked like a drowned rat,. She was moaning louder from every fuck she was giving herself and started screaming at one point, this got me even more hornier. Then when she slowed down and stopped I assumed then she had cummed but no there was more, she inserted a second cucumber slowly and deeply in to her arse and she started fucking both her slutty holes. She was screaming even more loudly, bouncing up and down her bed, I was wanking faster and harder and I couldn’t contain myself anymore and I started to cum really hard. I pushed the button again on Ange’s stimulator, not watching the numbers, some part of me trying to punish her for turning mine up, while at the same time loving the sensations I was feeling. Ange screamed, her body shaking violently as she thrashed about on the bed. However, she was not completely out of control because she pushed my button and I felt unbelievably intense erotic sensations pulsing through me. I came, screaming out my orgasm, spraying cum in wide arcs as, in the distance it. It didn’t help that she was bigger and stronger than me. There wasn’t anything to do about it though, so I just closed my eyes and tried to get back to sleep. I couldn’t, really, but I let myself feel the pleasant aspects of it: the warmth of her body, the softness of her skin, and the feeling of her breath on the back of my head. At some point I felt her move a little, and begin to stroke my thigh with her bare foot. It felt almost as if she were treading on me, and I admit I was too.