As if unaffected by the whole scene, she looked at me and said, "You should shave your pussy like mine, and you won't have so much showing when you we...r tights."She walked out of the room and I followed her.I found Stephan holding the camera again and talking to Monica in German. When they had finished talking, they looked at me.Stephan handed me the camera and said, "We want you to take pictures of us."I put the camera to my eyes to focus on them."No, in the bedroom," Stephan instructed me as. While I enjoy this feast I very lightly trace around the outline of her clit with my right index finger, my left thumb goes under her to her mouth; she sucks it greedily.Her asshole is relaxed and when I eventually withdraw my tongue it gapes open for a second. Illusory, perhaps, but her anus appears once to wink at me. I rise onto my knees, lean forward and whisper into her ear:"Sweetheart, I want to make love to your beautiful ass." It’s yours baby, but be gentle," she replies, her voice. ‘I’m having some trouble with the temperature, could you show me again?’‘Sure’ I said, heading back into the room. Kelly’s clothes were now piled neatly on the bathroom floor. That vest and shorts she had looked so sexy in earlier, replaced by the towel I had leant to her held in place by one hand. Her blonde hair no longer up in a ponytail but flowing freely over her shoulders.‘This is the one you need’ I said, adjusting the temperature dial.‘Thanks’ she said, testing the water with her hand. ’ She turned to me with silvery eyes and I reached out and grabbed her hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. ‘Steven’s been an absolute gentleman.’ ‘Then why are you crying?’ Our eyes met and held and I’m sure that we were both remembering the last lovemaking, just forty minutes earlier, of looking into each other’s eyes and sharing tears as we shared an orgasm. I had held her afterward, wishing that it could last forever but Lance’s knock had returned us to reality and the fact that she had to.