Caroline grinned with lascivious interest."Me, too," she said again. "But so was Jonathon, so it was great, really great. I--" She paused, seeing that...her friend looked unhappy or annoyed."What's wrong, honey?" she asked."Umm? Oh, nothing. I was just remembering last night. That damned husband of mine is useless when he's had a few drinks. I was so damned hot I was incandescent--and he rolled over and went to sleep. I tried everything I could to get him interested, too. I wore my sexiest. Today she was wearing a short denim skirt that hugged her hips and then flared out to about mid-thigh. Her tight-fitting white blouse showed off her curves. Thin strips of ruffle decorated the neckline and the edges of the super-short sleeves. Her long black hair was bound at the back of her neck with a white band and then dropped in long ropy curls down her back. A pair of open-toed shoes with a medium-sized heel completed today's outfit. She was much more sensibly dressed for today's heat. Nathan lay down and with Nate’s help I lifted up to squat over him and eased up slowly.Expecting the worst I was pleasantly surprised to find only a slightly brown tinged sheen of cum on Nathans dick.I turned the shower to the hairwash hose and waited a few seconds for it to warm up then hosed us off before we three had a proper shower together.Nathan was grinning from ear to ear as he had finally gotten his bit of anal and I must admit that being so relaxed during my orgasm that it didn’t hurt. And yet he still holds out. Where does he find the control? He’s not human, I swear. With savage fury, he continues to pound my ass. My feet fall off his knees, unable to maintain my balance against his onslaught. He roughly palms my breast, kneading the soft lace, teasing my sensitive nipples. Hell, my whole body sings as one single nerve, a breath away from flying into the heavens. With a primal growl, he increases his intensity. Spewing forth sweet endearments in the most vulgar of words. I.