Cold water flows over her shoulder, the pain a memory. The refreshing coolness washes over her chest along her ribs. Her skin rippling with gooseflesh...as the welcome rush flows across her hips, over her thighs and rivulets between her legs, down to her sex. Her eyes open much slower this time. She drinks in the night air as she listens to his soft voice again. Aware now that her body is uncovered, unclothed. She shivers as his hand runs the soft sponge along her calves, icy cold water dripping. Closing my eyes, I let my self relax as she administered me with her talented and every eager mouth.While she sucked, naked between my legs, I kept thinking about Ann, and how great sex was going to be with us in a day or two. Ann acting the slut for my dick was all it really took for me to grab Dr. Cole's hair a bit rougher than I was planning to let her know I was ready. Smiling at me, she did not take her eyes off of me as she completed her job and soon I was moaning into the container while. We jump in the car and head out to the countryside taking in the warm air and the smell of hay lingering in the air. We follow the winding lanes until we turn up a side road and stop at a dead end. We turn off the engine and I lean in for a kiss before getting out of the car. We start to walk, its so quiet, and very warm. It’s a good job I decided to wear a short dress and no underwear, to which you discover as you cuddle me as we walk along. We stop and kiss deep, so deep I’m turned on. They took to the floor, and the crowd hushed and murmured. This was the Admirals first dance of the night, and apparently of the season. Dragging her swiftly to face him in the middle of the dance area, Morgan was astonished at his public display with her. Her eyes were large and bright with a mixture of fear and surprise to his actions. She gazed openly at him, and Admiral Scott remained possessive, commanding and frustratingly composed. Other dancers meekly left the floor, to join the.