I am rubbing her little button and she starts to moan into my mouth."You like that?" I ask her."Uh-huh," she says, smiling.I resume rubbing her, and s...e gets a pained look on her face and tellsme to stop, pulling my hand out of her thong."Did you like that?" I ask."Yes." You just had what's called an orgasm. Now it's my turn... wanna helpme? I helped you..." I ask her."Okay... What do I do?" Take off your thong, for one" I instruct.She begins to remove her shoes and tights."No! Leave those on!. She gently removed the dildo from her pussy and could feel the moisture dripping out making trails on her inner thighs.Her eyes slowly coming back to focus on the screen of her laptop. ‘Are u ok?’ Was the message she read. ‘Yes. Oh my god that was good.’ She said, her voice a little more than a whisper. ‘It has been awhile since I came so hard. Did u cum?’ ‘Yes I did. Glad u enjoyed it too.’ John answered. ‘Ok. I need to need to clean myself up. Will I see you in free chat?’ She asked. ‘I need. "He was a guard you stupid bitch!" I snapped."And that is your role model?" she replied her anger rising, "You think you are better than everyone else because you have blonde hair and beautiful piercing blue eyes." she continued, "You are cold and unfeeling and passionless, yet you seem inspired by Nazism." I am not without passion." I said in measured tones."You have no girlfriend except perhaps that slut you met today, My Barry thinks you are gay, he was going to ask you out!" she accused."I. Barbra grinned back, ‘I’d love to, but I’m not sure where I put my bikini.’ That caused Don to break away from his wife’s tits momentarily, but only momentarily. ‘Oh that’s not a problem dear, we keep several spares in the cabana, just in case someone wants to take a dip.’ ‘I’m a little hard to fit,’ glancing down at her chest. ‘Oh nonsense. You’re not much bigger than I was when I was pregnant. And I’m sure if you ask the boys there’s no such think as a bikini that’s too small.’ The girls.