I did relax, so muchso, that I feel asleep. The treatment that we had received I later learned was some thing calledan 'Acti Sea' body wrap. Yeah I ...now it sounds like we should have gonefishing or some such, but it did feel good. To quote directly fromKARIN's brochure:"Smooth and creamy Acti Sea Body mud provides an ocean full of activeseaweeds to penetrate skin for the ultimate in purifying, firming andstimulating the body."Well at least they used the seaweed on the outside and I didn't. You want to be reunited with your family, don’t you?”“I don’t want to be reunited with Uncle Walter.”“Don’t worry, I can promise you a very deserved fate awaits your uncle.”“Okay, I guess. I’ll keep on making it squirt.”I retuned my senses to the corporeal world and dashed round the cottage, checking all the taps. Nothing. Then I checked the washing machine. No water. I grabbed a torch and went outside, scouring the cottage walls for outside taps. I found two, neither of them squirting water.. He wanted to fuck me so much, I could tell it was taking him every thing he had to restrain himself. I don’t know what sent him past the point of control, but I think it might have been when I screamed out that I didn’t care anymore I had to feel his cock fucking my pussy. Damien rolled me over onto my knees so that my face was down against the mattress. He put his manhood right at the entrance to my warm wet opening, pausing to tell me he had a fantasy and wanted to know if I would be willing. He kept thrusting as he injected the sticky, white spooge into her overfull ass, where it came dripping out. It was running down her crack, her inner thighs and onto the slip cover. Ingrid could feel his hot offering filling her butt and oozing out. She moaned loudly as she climaxed, her pussy releasing sweet-smelling nectar. She experienced multiple orgasms, her fingers pinching and twisting her clit, trying to bring more pleasure to her lust-filled body. Ingrid was lost in a sea of raw sexual.