" She looked thoughtful. "How about the hose? Could I use the hose to give you some water?" That's a great idea, Angela. It's back that way, next to t...he house." I know. I saw it when I went to the side door," she said, climbing back to her feet. She stood by me again, looking down, and I got another peek all the way up her long, lean legs. "Don't worry, I'll be right back."She came back quickly, pulling the hose behind her. She laid the end of it a few feet away from me in the grass and went. She had just turned toward the big table in the dining room when the man said, "Bring your stuff out here so we can get aquatinted." Laura turned toward the warmth of the fire. "My name is Sam, in case you don't remember from the parking lot yesterday," he continued at her approach."Hi, Sam, my name is Laura," she answered as she sat in the big chair beside him. She balanced the tray on her knees and made sure the robe was wrapped tightly around her. The two chairs were angled toward each other. For the next two hours I had cum and vodka. I realized then that I was falling in love with his cock. Hon would you fuck me again? I sure will, John rolled over and in his beautiful cock went. We fucked for what seem like and hour I came four times and then he once again let go, god I love warm cum. We were both getting pretty drunk cum and vodka is great and I admit I dont know when to stop. It was about midnight, we were still up when we heard footsteps on the boat. What was that I asked, I. Her breathing became heavier as I lathered her freshly trimmed muff with shaving cream, and her sex-plumped clit popped up from beneath the lather like a little periscope. I deliberately brushed it with the ridged handle of the razor, and a shiver of ecstasy jolted through her. “Oh god,” Christina moaned. “This feels fantastic!” I knew she’d love it, they all do. I gently eased the razor across her mound in slow downward strokes toward the water, and smooth pink skin that had been hidden.