Her finger now began to work up and down my slit, a bit more pressure each time, but her touch was still very gentle and slow. I could feel my juices ...eginning to dampen my panties. “You’re getting wet” Sarah whispered. “Does it feel good?” “Oh my god, yes.”Again, I tried to turn toward Sarah and again she stopped me. “No.” Her hand slipped down between my legs to work more of my pussy. My legs opened for her. Now, I had opened for her like a flower, and she began to finger my entire slit,. " But why?" I insisted."Because he is a bully and a drunk who has abused me and then ignored me, consorting with the lowest sort of woman." She set her mouth in a thin line. "Is that enough? Must I provide the titillating details?"I nodded and drank my beer while the rain poured down, a real cloudburst that rattled the windows and shook the shutters."Come," she suddenly said, "I'll show you. Rent us a room."I took care of that detail, feeling a surge in my groin, while the lady waited, hands on. "be my guest" rodger said, i don't mind watching for a while. So clive came and knelt between my legs, lifted them in the air and rested them on his shoulders, he used a lot of my precum to grease me up and then he slowly eased his cock up my arsehole, it was quite tight and painful at first but then it got a lot better, as he began to pump in and out and boy it felt good, my dick was rock hard. "Oh Clive fuck me please" i moaned " i want you sooo bad". He really went for it now, fucking me. I took a breath of relief and turn to the side, noticing that Val was already in a two-piece bikini, sunbathing by the pool.“This is going to be a long summer,” I thought. After two weeks of seeing Val around the house, my carnal desires for her seemed to subside. It probably also had something to do with the fact I was masturbating at least three times a day.Val was spending her nights on the couch downstairs but was out most of the day. As for me, I pretty much stayed by my computer, waiting.