It was unexpected and thrilling for Joannto see the woman's pussy as she sat down facing her. Itwas not often that she got to see her crotch uncovere... likethat. Delores continued to talk about something forgottenby now Joann was mesmerized by the sounds of thewoman peeing into the porcelain bowl. There was only ashort distance between them and she could smell theurine and poop (as she called it back then). Joann was confused because she didn't know if sheshould be embarrassed or excited. . We got together, barely, for one dinner, a lunch, and two occasions of stealth sex (in the house after the kids were alseep and out before the morning paper arrived). But then came the words that were a Bolero, a Coltrane’s ‘Love Supreme,’ a Rodrigo’s ‘Concierto De Aranjuez’ to my ears. ‘Let us become Lotus eaters for Midsummer’s night. I have booked us a place on Catalina Island for the June 21st weekend. You have no choice but to cancel everything else. Don’t bring any books. Don’t bring any. I was so surprised I hadn't moved before shot number two scoredanother direct hit. Then I wrapped my mouth around her cunt and tookseveral more hits, directly down my throat. After she had laid back andwas regaining her composure I tongue cleaned her inner thighs and pussy.I was just about to set back and enjoy coming back to earth when a loud,"Well, hello ladies," echoed from the hall. Then the master of the castleappeared in the door. Master Martin was attired much like his wife. Hispure. ” She smiled and nodded, and like a little schoolgirl said “Yes sir.” I turned the vibe back to high and stuck my middle finger in her ass without warning. She screamed in pain for a few seconds, but then started to adjust to the new sensation and switched from yelling in pain to moaning out of sheer delight. “If I knew it felt this good, I would’ve done this long ago,” she said. “I’m glad you like it, gorgeous,” I responded as I added another finger and started thrusting both of them in and.