Finally, I was satisfied that I had gotten all of his ejaculation either in my belly or in my mouth. I swallowed and sucked hard one more time to clea...r my mouth of it. As expected, he violently recoiled for my mouth as he gripped my hips tightly with his hands.I let his cock rest to the side of my cheek, as he could no longer stand it to be in the torture chamber of my mouth. What gave him so much pleasure just seconds ago would make him crazy right now. As he moved his tongue from my butt-hole. It seemed that all of her sexy parts were on display against the dark tan that covered the rest of her well toned massive body! I got a clear view of her cunt surrounded by thick curly black little pubic hairs. The path was dark. Perhaps she had been fucked by various lovers. I saw her staring at my hard cock; she had rubbed it thru my clothes, but had never seen it. I leaned down and kissed the top of her little pussy and slowly let my tongue slide down to her wet little box! She was writhing. It seemed that the only way to get in position would be to sit. She tried pressing one of the buttons to see if water would come out, but no water came from the fountain. She looked at the two rods sticking out from the seat in front of the fountain. One was bigger than the other and set about three inches apart. They each had some kind of trigger button on them. Then she noticed a sign on the wall next to the fountain. "Press all four buttons simultaneously to drink." But what does. .. the deep softness of the pillow on which my shaggy-maned head lay... and warm, soft flesh pressing against me. Drifting back to sleep under those conditions was immensely better than sleeping in on a rainy Saturday morning.When I woke again, something was wrong. The pillow and linens were still there, but the warm yielding flesh was gone. I felt a terrible loss for a few seconds, but my nose informed me that Sabrina was cooking. A woman doesn't get up and cook if she's unhappy, does she?I.