I watched as my sperm ran down her fingers, her hands and her arms, some of it completely covering her wedding ring.When it was all over, she jumped u... and ran into the tiny bathroom that was there and washed herself up. I practically fell down on the bed, breathing heavily. She came back smiling, stood by the bed and picked up her phone again. Standing over me like that, she took another picture of me, then seemed to text someone again.“Don’t ask me anything,” she had written, but I had to.. During our time around the pool you asked M if she would rub suntan cream onto her back and she obliged, you reciprocated and started to rub cream in to her back however I noticed you paid particular attention to her sides glancing you hands on the edge of her breasts and slipping your fingers under the waistband of her bottoms, As you moved onto her legs rubbing the cream all over her thighs you glanced at me and noticed I had a lump forming in by shorts and smiled knowing full well I could. At work she still called him 'Sir' whereas the others used his first name and in the house, he only called her slave when he wanted sex or wanted to insist on her obedience. For the first fortnight she pretended she was only responding to his orders but gradually she had to admit, even to herself, that she enjoyed what they did together. "I'm really his unmarried wife, his partner in today's parlance," She mused. "I suppose yesterday was typical of the routine we've gotten into. Get up, get. I was thinking in my mind what would a woman get more than this.Now he moved to my navel and he kissed me, he put his hands around my waist and kissed me on my navel hole.Then he got up and pulled my panty down, I got my legs together and he completely removed my panty, I put his hand on my pussy and rubbed clitoris, he was praising my pussy for which I was moaning ummm, the previous day only I removed hair around my pussy, that is why my pussy was clearly visible to himI caught his dick and I.