Wrenching orgasm after orgasm from you. Some time later, the battery on the vibrator is dying. You are crying, not sure if it's from pleasure or pain.... "Mercy," you croak. Your legs and hips tired and getting sore, your pussy spamming, either rejecting anymore contact or begging to never be left empty. I put the vibrator to the side and climb between your legs, supporting myself on my elbows, I cradle your face in my hands. Kissing you gently, I kiss your mouth, cheeks, and nose."No more," you. . my love has always wanted to see me with another woman but I have always refused."Okay", I reply, "but you have to take a picture of your hand on them so I can send it to My Love."June places her hand on my bra-covered breast, gently squeezing it and then takes a picture with my phone. I push her hand away and grab the phone. That is a nice pic so I send it to his phone. I can just imagine the look on his face when he sees a woman's hand on my tit. I take my bra off and hear June suck in her. ‘Look, I’m not stupid. I’m well aware that there’s a huge part of yourself that you keep hidden from me-‘ ‘I’m sorry,’ Katie murmured, her eyes filling with tears. ‘No, I’m okay with that, I don’t have to know everything about you to be your friend. I love the parts of you that you do share with me. Most of them, anyway,’ she added with a wry smile. ‘But you need at least one person in your life that knows you and accepts you for everything that you are, the good and the bad. Hell, everybody. .. WHAT WAS THAT? My finger actually entered her suit, brushing her pubes and her crack. I said: Ah, oops, I think you have a tear in your suit! Uh, oh, she smiled, I guess the stitching came undone (her smile told me she had helped)! She smiled and raised her knees, wrapping her legs around my back. I leaned her against the pool, and inserted my finger deeper into her pussy. She kissed me even harder. I pulled out my finger and "tasted" it, saying: Yummy. She laughed and said.