She wiped up my stomach and belly button, then moved my cock back and forth to get to my pubic hair and upper thighs. As she fumbled with my cock head... jolts of electric sensation shot through my body and I almost cried out. “Are you OK? Was that too much?” she asked. “No, I’m fine. It’s just very sensitive afterward,” I told her, “especially the head.’ “Oh, I’m like that too. I can barely stand to even have my legs together right after I cum.” she stated. “It takes several minutes for my legs. It created a huge black hole in her mind and she felt herself spiraling into it. Every sensation and the thoughts they’d provoked from moments ago were magnified beyond her comprehension. Long seconds passed before she eventually sensed some movement. Silently, she screamed, aching for more action, more thrills.A rigid cock was placed against her pussy and she held her breath. She was ready to beg for it; wanted it deep, hard and unyielding, to satisfy her desperate need to cum over and over.. As she bent over I could see her nipples and pubic hair. She took her time, going over everything several times, giving me quite a show. I watched intently. Was she doing this for me? Later on I found out that she was. She came back the next summer. My wife wasn’t happy with her full time guest but I was. On her second night there, my wife had gone to bed. I went for a dip in the pool and came back in with a small towel around my waist. I sat in my usual spot and let my towel fall fully open.. The woman smiled, her grey eyes looking into Annas blue ones. Hello. Is Heather home? the woman asked. Anna had almost forgotten how curvy a healthy woman could be. Moms upstairs in her room, Anna answered. Ah, then you must be Anna. Youre much scrawnier than I remember you being. Have you not been eating? Ah, that must be why Heather finally gave in. Well, we should let her know Im here, the woman said. Anna nodded and gestured for her to follow. Heather, the woman called when they reached the.