I lathered up a wash rag and scrubbed my snatch and body. The entire time his dick as hard as I've ever seen. It was quiet impressive. Probably at...east 10 to 11 inches, pink with lots of blond hair. Once I got ready to get out he stopped me.He said, "Have you came yet?" I said, "No, not yet. But I will.He started kissing me made me kneel on the side of the tub spread my legs and started licking my pussy from behind. I could feel his tongue massage my asshole and he slide one finger into. There is no way to tell you this from the other side of the pool, but fantasising about fucking strangers is a big thing for me.It’s all I can think about some days.My husband already knows this, so what I am doing would not surprise him. He knows that pretending to be someone I don’t already know is the fastest way into my knickers.Truth be told, when we brought this element of roleplay into our bedroom, our sex life soared to new levels. We took this idea in so many different directions. We. " Syrll is a great company, we have done a lot of work for them. Is she in their work/study program?" Yes, if all goes well she will be with them right through med-school, and then be hired as a research scientist for some obscene salary. Girls have a lot of opportunities these days, that's for sure." Well Betty is a great kid, she deserves it." Ben reflected, that behind the scenes at Betty's request, Sam had arranged for the interview and made sure the right people saw her application, but. It was a baggy sweat shirt with the sleeves chopped off completely. Betty wore one of those when she wanted to hide the colt 1911.45 pistol’s handle in her butt holster. Her butt holster fit inside her waist band. She had the thin leather covered with one of the sweat shirt sleeves for comfort.Since I was in my navy blue fatigues, I wore my .38 colt detective special in and upside down shoulder holster. Anyone who saw me knew I was armed, Betty not so much.We took a table in the far corner..