Ann walked around behind the house to the swimming pool in hope the large glass divider separating it from the living room might be open. It was close... tight, and so were all the other smaller doors leading into the house from the back. She would just have to wait until someone did come, she had to talk to one of them tonight.As she picked her way back around to the front of the house, Ann was suddenly frozen into immobility. The most blood-curdling scream she had ever heard pierced the cool. No wonder she was still single at the age of 26. She brushed her shoulder length blonde hair and applied some makeup to bring out her emerald green eyes. Were those wrinkles that she was starting to get? She was doomed to stay single for the rest of her life. Maybe she shouldn’t have left Ian. Sure, he’d been a complete asshole and he’d abused her, but at least she’d had a man. She’d been Ian’s fiancée. She hadn’t been Fenny-she’s-single-don’t-you-know. Now it felt as though the whole world. Again we lie still, holding each other and breathing on each other, until I lift up slightly and withdraw from her as a small amount of semen leaks onto her labia and thighs. Without hesitation I move my face down to her wet vagina and begin to lick and suck her even more passionately than before, tasting and swallowing the mixture of our respective juices and bringing her to her second orgasm. I continue to savor the taste and smell of the woman I love, cleaning her like never before, until. Then as I was touching her thighs she asked ‘tum yahi chahte the na(you wanted this only)’ to which I said ‘haan sab kuch (I want everything)’. She again asked ‘tumhe darr nahin laga (weren’t you scared)’ to which I said ‘haan laga toh but jub tumhari thighs touch hui toh main sab bhool gaya( Yes i was but when our thighs touched i forgot everything)’ to which she laughed. I decided to sit with folded hands and explore her boobs. As I touched her boob I felt something very hard. She told me its.