“You think.”“Yeah, it’s the prettiest thing I have ever seen,” he said.“Thank you but I don’t think it is prettier that your peter. Now...look what happens when I open it up. See there are lots of folds of skin to hold onto a peter when I’m old enough to have a peter in there and all this juice is meant to make it slippery so a peter will slip in easily.”“Gee,” he said.“Now with my fingers all covered with pussy juice I rub like this,” I instructed as I began to rub at my little button. “This. Mrs V turned and went back to the kitchen. Mr V was also there. His cock was rock hard. Mrs V whispered into his ear.They both went back into the dining room and Mrs V set up a chair by the patio doors. She took off her pants and sat there legs wide open. The gardeners just stared back unsure what to do. Mr V knelt between Mrs V's legs and slowly lapped T her soaking wets pussy. Her clitoris was rock hard and throbbing. Mr V's tongue expertly probed her pussy and flicked across her bum hole.. Schultz laughed at me, so I took my hat off as well and stood in my shiny black boots, vest and blue underpants.She shuddered as I took my bayonet and sat on the side of the bath, “We Germans have standards,” I said as I took the soap from her and began to lather her under arms.“Do you like the feel of cold steel on your skin?” I asked quietly as rested the razor sharp blade against her arm.“No,” she said.“Is that why you don’t shave?” I asked, but without waiting I started to cleave away her. John followed right behind her, both naked as the day they were born.Of course, Joan's departure was prior to her dealing with the cunt full of cum that I had just deposited. Doing a beautiful swan dive into the water followed by short bursts of leg kicks was just the right actions to force the expulsion from her cunt.John saw it first,"Hey! You have a tail!" What?" You have a tail. Look!"Every time Joan swam a few feet, a long string of my semen would be forced out of her body and float along.