"N-n-no problem," I stammered.I stood up, stared at her naked beauty briefly, and returned to work, adjusting my cock as I walked.For the whole next h...our, I worked and tried not to spend too much time staring at the naked perfection, lying there shining like an angel as the sun reflected off her magnificent oiled body nearby.Around noontime, she put her bikini top and bottom back on, and wordlessly went back in the house. I kicked myself for never getting a good look at her rack or her pussy. I. I hit on her back with the same guava. She gave me so naughty look like never before and turned to kitchen her back was facing to me.I took it as the positive sign and moved towards her and hugged her from the back. My erected dick was touching her back. I pushed it to her back forcibly she shouted with a husky voice like leave me, please leave me…. I don’t want to lose this chance and hugged her too tightly and pushing my dick against her back. She insisted me pushed me away I left her she. That was enough to arouse my cock once more as I felt it twitching. She walked in silently and lied on the middle of the living room floor, puller her knickers to one side and said “your turn”. I didn’t need asking twice as I crawled across the floor towards her pussy eager to taste her juices. I noticed she had a pretty hairy bush, but her pussy looked so fresh and untouched and it made my cock harder than ever. I thought of how innocent she seemed, yet judging from her crosskicking prowess. ’ Annie laughed and said that was an experience for Scott to relate in his memoirs. Scott challenged, ‘So what is it you think?’ ‘Our friend Angela is one of those women who pop up from time to time and have done so throughout history.’ ‘Women born to fuck?’ ‘Precisely and I’m accepting responsibility to help Angela to develop her sexuality and encouraging her to gain knowledge about it so she is aware she doesn’t have to sink to gutter depravity to enjoy what she has to offer men and women.’.