” “You do?” he asked. “Oh yes!” she said, “And soon, after you’ve rested a little, you’re going to reward me.” “I am?” “Don’... worry,” she said, “All will be well.” Their swim went on for another five or ten minutes and then she led him out of the water. “You lie down on your back here,” she said. Simon lay down as asked and looked up at her expectantly. “What now?” he asked innocently. “You’ll see,” she said. She knelt down beside him and began to caress his penis. She leaned down and kissed. Even the eggs and tomatoes felt like stones as they hit her already bruisedand tender flesh. Even her tears dried up as she tried to steel herself forthe ordeal with the only comforting thought she could find, that it would beover eventually. After around eight hours, Sarah's hair was a sodden mess of gunge, and herwhole body was covered from head to foot in a slimy morass of custard, ricepudding, eggs, beans,tomatoes,mud, and shit. The crowd, Sarah became aware,were particularly keen on using. He was not tight though. I started going to and fro fucking him standing, he was bending down, his half body in the cupboard over my suitcase and half body out in my hand. The position was so hot that I began humping him really wildly, he was moaning and shouting little ‘yes, yes, yes ummmm oh m gawwdd Raajivvvvv.ummmm ummmmm, aaahhh’. The room was filled with the lust of two gays. The noise and sound would have made even a straight guy want to join us.I fucked him in that position for 5-7. ." she said as she started to shiver with the onset of her climax. I had to hold her up because, as usual, when she came, her legs got weak. She turned around still slippery from a mixture of sweat and soapy water and kissed me again. "God," she said again. Her smile was tinged with a sadness that only we understood. But it was only for a moment."So what are we going to do today?" she asked."It's your turn to pick," I replied.I shook my head and threw away the memory. I'd never do that with her.