As her heartbeat slowed back to normal she couldn't help but grin at howridiculous she was acting. What was wrong with spending some qualitytime under...ater?She took inventory in the mirror, satisfied by what she saw. Thesculpted vixen looking back was built just shy of excessive, with curvesforming seemingly impossible angles and a face incapable of lookinginnocent. The lower half still needed a bit of work, true, but the upperpart was perfect. She reluctantly put on the bikini, which now. I went to bed and masturbated again over my memories of that night, when I came over my stomach I gathered up the cum and licked it all clean away. Friday went so slowly, my head in overdrive, Saturday seemed like months away, when finally I was home, checked my emails before I even put on the kettle or took off my suit to get naked. “YES” I shouted as I saw a reply from Paul with all the details for Saturday night. I now got. “Ah, no bra, and I’ll bet that you are not wearing any underpants either.” He commented as he unzipped the pants that I had on.Of course it was true. My underwear had worn out, and they were always the hardest articles of clothing to replace. When he had finished unzipping my pants, he slipped his hand inside and very quickly found that special spot that made me start to squirm. Within a few seconds I had also slipped my hand under the towel and was gently sliding it up and down his masculine. The excitement and sensation of Kienan sucking my dick made my knees buckle slightly. "Oooh, you are liking this." Cindy teased as she saw me regain my composure. Kienan slid his mouth down more than half my length and locked his lips around it creating a vacuum. He then slowly slid his mouth back until he reached my head again. Then he sucked and tongued my head viciously. It felt so good I was panting and starting to moan. "Oh this is so hot watching him suck your cock!" Cindy cooed. She.