She was only wearing her dress. And with his hands running all over her body, he was now aware of her nakedness. Without breaking the kiss, she bega... to unbuttoned her dress. It took her only a second or two and she was removing the dress. And now she was unbuttoning his shirt and helping him removing it. He broke the kiss and look her in the eyes while his hands were rubbing her breasts. They were not speaking, but their emotions were easy to read in their eyes. Michele was now so. She followed him down the hall and into a room and he closed and locked the door, which she thought a tad odd, "Don't want anyone to walk in on you," he smiled and pointed to the screen set up in the corner, "Disrobe and there is a towel for you there," and she went behind the screen as she shrugged off the locked door. She could just barely see over the screen and she watched him as he prepared oils and towels and he had his back to her and she began to undress. She hung her blouse and skirt. And was it special, she pampered me like never before, I had never been bathed so well by another woman since my mum bathes me when I was a baby, but this was so different..."Stand astride baby, to let me swamp you with wet pussy" the shower pouring over us as she sort of bent her body manoeuvring Mary between my thighs and rubbing up her Freddy in the most sexually inspiring way, then changing positions she asked me to crouch a little as she kneeled and held her head back between my thighs to. She laid there her naked pussy staring him in the face. She opened her legs as wide as she could. He noticed she was bald down there. Normally he thought bald pussies looked a bit childish, but right now that one looked damn good, he wanted to be between those tan firm thighs licking the hell out of that hairless cunt. She ran her finger over her pussy lips, spreading her moisture, until her pussy glistened in the sunlight. Slowly her shove a finger deep inside of her. A little purr slipped.