It was too much. Her body was as electrified as the air around them and she needed a grounding rod.She pulled away and faced him. He slipped the dress...slowly over her head, revealing her shapely form against the dark of the storm clouds. Her nipples ached and grew hard with the breeze, rain and anticipation. She walked over to the lounge chair and laid down on it, gently stroking her glistening slit. She smiled up at him.He pulled off his shirt, revealing the hard body she had felt against her. Guys asked what’s up? Elaine said ‘for the next two weeks you’ll have one woman to make love to for a whole day, you’ll massage the rest of us to give the one woman a break, then have at her again. As always no anal sex, none of us like it, plus our goal is to produce babies, hard to do with anal sex. With our special massage technique (remember our surprise boys?) it suppose to stimulate our ovaries to potentially release more eggs! More eggs means more black babies! We all like that goal?’. Her fingertips were finding their way under the leg of my panties and I felt her tugging at the gusset to give her more room. There was coolness as the heat from my sex was released and the cool air was intensely erotic as though a breeze were touching me. The backs of her fingers now were brushing up and down my slit and I was making continuous noises, a sort of high-pitched nnngghh, nnngghh , repeated and repeated. My panties were coming down. I knew she was stripping me of them and I was. Amidst soft moans caused by my caresses she whispered, "You'd be more comfortable without them clothes you know...and I’d like a good look at you!”She turned round and I stood there, my own breathing deep with need for this woman. She pulled off my track top and lifted off my vest top in one go. She smiled broadly as she ran her palms down my chest over my erect nipples, slowly down my abdomen. She slowly worked her fingers round the defined muscles there and reached the elastic top of my.