We swam across the river to the opposite bank together. We were both good swimmers, and it didn’t take much time before we reached the shore. We scr...mbled up the pebbles, shivering from the cold mountain spring water. ‘I’m freezing,’ she chattered, ‘I’m gonna go air dry.’ She scrambled up onto a large flat rock on the bank and lay down to dry. The sun shimmered on her wet skin, especially on her freshly shaved legs and pussy, where her smooth skin was especially soft and shiny. I clambered up. Why didn’t Karen call him or you?”“It’s complicated Darlene. Go home and wait. I will contact you later.”I was already just a few blocks from Victor’s house when I took Darlene’s call, so I should be able wait here for him to bring Karen to me. I stepped on it and arrived at Dominion St. and parked so I could have access to the rear of Victor’s house. I approached the house, looked in the driveway and the garage. No Porsche. I did my credit card trick on the back door thankful I had left it. ”Why don’t you come back up to the room with me and let me tell you all about it?On the way up in the lift, I kneeled down to kiss her pussy. I seemed to remember she was wearing a bikini under the sarong when she left, but that was gone now. Her lips were swollen and her pussy wet. As I got closer I could smell – not just her, but the distinct smell of cum. I looked up at her, and whispered: ”Did he…?”. She nodded, and closed her eyes as I kissed her pussy.Back in the room she lay down on her. “You want fucking?” “Pleeeeeeaaaase!” She called out. He stood up and helped her to her feet. She thought that he would undo the handcuffs but all he did was guide her to the side of the settee and push her gently forward so that she lay across the arm. With hands gripping her hips tightly he pulled her against him and his hardness slid easily into her. She cried out as his fullness filled her. While his foreplay had been antagonisingly leisurely his fucking of her was fast and furious; and.