As she swam from one side of the pool to the other the feeling of the water flow between her legs and the thought of her getting caught had turned her...on immensely. She stopped at one side to catch her breath, running a hand down her submerged body tracing her curves, feeling her nipples that were hard little buds. Letting out a little moan as she squeezed one, she let her hand glide a further down. Lightly she ran her hand across her pussy that convulsed at her touch, and before she knew what. Ryan must have read up somewhere on the best way to do it and he worked on my butt hole for quite a while with his thumb and fingers and plenty of KY Jelly. Then he lubed up my butt and his cock real good with some more KY and slowly eased himself into my ass. At first there was pain, intense pain, and I was on the verge of hollering at him to stop when the paid faded and a pleasurable feeling took over. In the end (again - no pun intended) I learned to love anal sex and it became a permanent. If they change their mind we'll let you know and a car will collect you and bring you back." Thank you," replied Tim. "That's very considerate of you." We wouldn't be so considerate if you weren't injured," grinned Sergeant Wilson.Wendy and Tim laughed.On the dot of twelve-thirty Betty arrived, through the back door as usual. "Yoo-hoo!" she called.Wendy ran to meet her. She almost slid to a halt sticking her left hand under Betty's nose."That's why we had to pop into Gloucester."Betty did no. Then Molly popped another blue pill into Wendy’s mouth. “Here! Have one more,” the MoH said, “You’ll need the stamina!” By then, Wendy was too far gone to object; and the ladies all began a lesbian love-fest in the back of the limo. Drunken rants of “who needs men!” and “They just want to control us!” were passed around, with Wendy engaging as much as any of them. Then all of the women in the party began the work of convincing Wendy that this was her last chance to be wild! “You owe it to.