We were quieter than normal with each other, and I chalked it up to us both needing some time to digest the experience. It was clear our sex in the po...l was some of the best we'd ever had, but the question was... why? Anna finally brought it up over dinner one evening. "Do you want to talk about the other day?", she asked, softly.I feigned ignorance. "What's there to talk about? We had some drinks, and an incredibly beautiful woman caused two men to behave idiotically." I paused, smiling, "Its. He told her that she was the best fuck he had ever had as he got out from between her still spread well toned sexy white legs. He went into the bathroom and took a long piss and as soon as he exited Gwen followed and also took a piss and cleaned her black sperm oozing swollen married blond pussy. Willie had gotten back on the bed smiling broadly as she came back out. Without saying a word, just a lot of smiling, she got back on the bed and leaned over across his black chest and started kissing. My cock was straining in the panties, but his only focus was my ass. For him, my cock did not exist, only the ‘cunt’ before him.He was massively strong, and he picked me up, I placed my legs around his waist, and he kissed me deeply. I could feel his hard cock teasing my cunt, moving around the hole and up and down my ass crack. Still holding me up on his body, he lowered me down to where his cock could penetrate me. He teased the head in and out of my hole but held back on full penetration,. He used the paintbrush again and painted leaves and branches up my side and on my back.“The last thing is the ground and root system and then we’re done!” he said. “Usually I do this when you’re lying down, but we haven’t got enough time to let the paint dry and I don’t want it to smudge, so I will just do this on the floor with you standing as you are now,” he went on.I was feeling relieved that it was almost over. He took the paintbrush and sat on the floor in between my legs, swung around.