As Carol undressed she felt that she was being watched by Anne from the other room, and a glance in the mirror confirmed it. Anne was sitting on the s...fa, drinking another cup of tea, legs crossed and black pants visible at the top of her very good legs. Instead of feeling uncomfortable at another woman watching her undress Carol suddenly became engrossed in the thought that perhaps another woman might enjoy seeing her naked body. Always one to enjoy centre stage and secure in the knowledge. Gently I gave it to her, she braced herself and took my meat with a soft moan, it went in till just below the tip and then I pulled back to stick it right back in, just a little further and back again, with every thrust she moaned softly trying to bury the sound in her pillow. I continued, every thrust a little further till my balls touched her wet box, now she was going to get fucked anally.I fucked her ass, my dick going in and out, until only the very tip was still in and then slammed in. So your name came up as a possible woman for our little group."Pam leaned in and kissed me again. I got her blouse off and then her shorts and panties. She had a little red hair above her pussy and her lips were already swollen and wet. I quickly got my clothes off, shoved her back on the couch and knelt to eat her pussy. WOW, was she wet and ready. She put her legs up on my shoulders and lay back to enjoy the attention my tongue was giving her cunt. She was really loving it. I slid my hands up. I admired her for that, but I alsoworried about her for it.In any event, from then on I honestly praised her painting skill, even thoughit made me feel scared about and for her.I think I was the first guy she'd ever been with who hadn't treated her likeshit. She grew to love me as much as I had loved her that first morning inthe park. I could feel her attitude shift from "nothing matters so I'll fuckanyone" to a cautious optimism.The sex remained great. I got her to admit that she loved to be.