" I ... ummm ... it's difficult," she muttered and then shrugged. "It was my idea to get a photographer." I tutted and she shrugged apologetically. "W...ll it was you taking photos of Sarah that got me thinking," she said with a distressed tone to her voice. "We aren't getting any younger and we wanted to get on record what we've got and to have a few piccies and the like." You aren't going to get it on record if you are being prudish."Angela's eyes narrowed. "I am not prudish, I've had sex. When she saw the neighbour the next morning, after some small talk, she asked the lady if she and her husband would like to join us for drinks that afternoon. The lady countered with an invitation to join them by their backyard pool instead. Susan agreed.It was a delightful afternoon. Another middle-aged couple joined us. I assumed the lady was my other spectator. The neighbour was attempting to tease me with various oblique references to nudity and extraordinary holiday behaviour. I. He was really getting into fucking me like this. My back was arched and he grabbed a fistful of my long dark hair and pulled on it. The other hand was on my ass squeezing it. His big balls were slapping my clit sending me into an orgasm. They were very big and I am sure were full again. My pussy started to spasm and this sent him over the edge too. It was so tight now it was actually difficult for him to stroke so he just shoved it in all the way and erupted again in me. Rope after rope of his. John winked at me, they departed, and I was left holding a cup of warm semen. I was amazed at the quantity. Surely nobody would notice if there was a bit missing? I slowly drank the cum, savouring the lovely taste.I locked myself in the donation room and surrounded myself with the porn and masturbated like crazy, drinking sperm and leaving a big wetspot on the bed. I almost passed out from the intensity of my pulsating orgasm.After I had somewhat composed myself I cleaned up and put the.