Summer sank back down on the plush mattress and gazed around the richly designed room. The door opened, and Bess came in with a tray laden with breakf...st. Good morning, Miss! I see your awake. Here, have some breakfast. We have some oatmeal, toast, eggs, bacon, fruit and I sneaked something sweet for you. Bess produced a chewy chocolate chip cookie. Summer smiled at her and wasted no time in tucking in to the delicious breakfast. Bess bustled around the room, stoking the fire and sweeping up.. . I will not run anywhere. You will get whatever you want as I promised”. I understood and stopped. She went to kitchen, turned off all the fires (hearth), got herself face washed, applied a little face powder and then came at me. She was looking marvellous. Again I lost the patience and hugged her. Now she did not resist. We started lip to lip kissing. It was all first time for me. I wondered for the taste of kiss. It was not saliva but tasty honey! I excitedly moved my hands to her boobs and. I took my finger and slowly slid it into her puckered moist hole. I took my finger out and raised it to my nose and drank in the scent of her dank damp moist grotto.I was in a dreamlike state as I pushed her anus apart with my tongue tasting the flavor of her forbidden dark moist hole. My tongue probed and licked and slid into her relaxing anal orifice. Elizabeth’s hips and sculpted globes were rotating in tiny circles as her moans reached my ears. Such sweet beautiful moans escaped quietly. The laundromat was in the basement of her apartment building. It was pretty busy during the day, but at night there was rarely anyone there. Alex hesitated a moment longer, looking toward the door, then pulled her shirt up over her head. She hesitated once more, knowing that the sooner she got it over with, the better, then slid her shorts down her long slender legs. She had found out in college that acts of voyeurism turned her on; some people would call her an exhibitionist (some others.