? My pussy tingled.? Aniela silently put her hand on my shoulder as if to say, "It's all right Geraldine." A strange power seemed to take me over, to ...raw me towards Aniela's sexual area.? My body began to move in slow motion.? I ignored the shower controls and instead gazed, hypnotized at Aniela's pussy.? I gently, gently buried my face into her pure loins, sensing the delicate scent of my au pair's vagina and nestled my lips against it.? My tongue slipped out a fraction to taste the flavours. Then she lay on her back on the couch with her knees pulled up and said, "Here's my vagina, are you waiting for a printed invitation?"I kicked off my loafers and stepped out of my pants but as my cock had poked through the fly of my boxers, I didn't remove them. I moved between her legs and cock in hand I ran it up and down her pussy lips, but she was so wet it slipped into her cunt and plunged in all the way. And then the walls of her cunt gripped it. She let up just a little so I could. The fluid dripping down from her arsehole was my next priority and I started to tongue it up.“Get your tongue up her fucked hole, eat her dripping arsehole, make my bitch cum again,” John ordered. “Frig her clit for her, she likes that.”The feeling of Sandra's heaving body as her climax erupted, coupled with the taste of her juices and my fingers rubbing my own clit brought me to another climax.There was one last scenario to be played out on this evening before I left John and Sandra to enjoy. The entire tower had the Arborian Magical versions of central heating and central air. Needless to say, when you live in the Tower of the Wind, stale stuffy air is never an issue!The open top of the Tower, despite being so exposed to the elements was always exactly as Cor wanted it. After two weeks of rest and recuperation, hot showers and soft beds, I found Cor standing on top of the roof looking out over the valley. Her cloak, doing its best 'clouds scudding across the sky' impression was.