Inhaling Heather's scent as I moved my face closer to her pussy, I became aroused in a way I hadn't thought possible. I had always been turned on by t...e taste and aroma of my own pussy. Licking my fingers after I played with myself and not washing my hands afterwards was something I frequently did. I liked being able taste and smell myself again later. Knowing what I had been doing earlier with my hands. Heather smelled different than I did. I pushed my tongue into her pussy and discovered she. Sliding her arms into the robe, she tied the belt around her waist. She stepped up and out of the tub, almost reluctant to leave the silky rose scented water, but at the same time, excited to see what else he had planned for her day of relaxation. She no sooner was out of the tub, when a young woman who seemed no bigger than a minute, slipped into the tub room, after knocking gently on the door. The young woman led her into a serene candle lit room with soft music with a babbling brook dancing. " I know," Gail said. "I remember what you said about the church's requirements of conjugal love and the sacrament of matrimony. I may not understand them as you do, but I know what they mean." Alright, if it is what you want, please take a shower and then I will. I want our first time together to be very special. I'm not going to rush, I've waited too long."After his shower Howard got into bed and moved as close to Gail as he could get, whispering in her ear, "Gail Fisher, I love you. I love. Pound me hard, grab my hair and slap my ass.” Not one to disappoint, I did just that. I wrapped my hand around her pony tail and slap her ass as I sawed back and forth as fast as I could. Fifteen-twenty strokes later, I was rewarded as she started to tense up and I recognized the impending signs of her orgasm. Wanting her to lose control again, I pulled out of her, pin her to the bed, reached around and started stroking her clit as fast as I could. I was rewarded with another furious soaking of.