Her long brown hair crossed her chest as she stood in the flickering light from the adjacent guest rooms. Those lights cast reflections across the wat...r, lending a surreal air to the dark evening hour. The tub had reclining steps, which some people descend as they get used to the hot water. First the guy tossed his towel and slid right in, up to his neck, and sighed. But the lady, after tossing her towel, she chose the long slow descent. The water framed her legs like a pair of thigh highs as. She was now, after an hour, finding it incredibly hard to concentrate on her job. Although her hands were free to type on her laptop, her mind was far off in a hazy land of horny hot cunts.She shuddered when she realized she still had three more hours of work ahead of her, and possibly three more hours of this exquisite torture. Already a deep dark stain of wetness was developing on her white almost satiny panties. Her cunt lips were swollen and opened like the petals of a rose and the sweet. When his fingers entered me, I took a deep breath and moaned, thrusting my hips out like a cheap slut, to meet his naughty fingers.He cried out that my cunt was soaking wet.His hand moved quickly, finger fucking me very hard and fast. I moaned all the more as he inserted another finger into my cunt.He suddenly got me totally naked and he kept fingering me.I was lost in ecstasy; I moved my body in rhythm to his fingers.He found my clit and worked it with his finger and thumb. I then moaned. Her head was now down as she watched my finger move ever so slowly down her slit toward her vaginal opening. I could see that it was extremely wet and slightly gaping open. I wondered if it was I causing that or had it been from his earlier escapades with her."Please, you shouldn't be doing this. Not to me, not to me," she pleaded."Why not? You do things like this with him. Just look at the way he left you?" But...but he was just going to be gone for ten minutes," she cried, tears rolling.