She was she had come out to sunbath without me realising and had lain down in the sun lounger opposite me across the pool. It was only when I put my k...indle down that i saw her. She was fast asleep with her book over her face and her legs wide open. I could see her pubes from here and i felt my cock harden in my shorts. I don't know what made me do it, but i sprinted back to the house and fetched my Ipod Touch. I went right up to her on her sun lounger and said a few words, just to check she was. Then I can hear her making these, you know, grunting noises. Not really grunting, more feminine than that. Imagine Marilyn Monroe grunting. Like that." Marcie looked puzzled, "who?" Rose shook her head, "never mind, its not important. Anyway! I suddenly hear this wet plopping noise. Once, twice, then a big 'foosh', that sounds like she let the air out of a balloon, then a big splash, like she poured soup or something into the toilet. Are you grossed out yet?" Marcie replied, "definitely, but. . His hips met mine, then they didn't, then again. He wasn't ready to cum right away giving me new pleasures as my insides became moist and slippery. I could feel this tingle on the walls of my vagina and with each slow thrust, it made me feel an intensity building over my entire body. He must have sensed my lust and pounded into me harder, almost savagely. It was during these hard strokes that the tingle became several small orgasms and at almost the perfect moment, I climaxed as he shot spasm. Leo flushed in pleasure when Jane looked right at him and smiled and then flushed in annoyance as she appeared to be doing the same thing to everyone. Jesus what a cheap shot. The brazenly-dressed woman who ignored the cold in the open mall who probably was, thought Leo creatively, also the publishers’ joint mistress (there being two principals in the firm) who merely masqueraded as their PR manager, introduced the author of ‘Legs Open Wide’ (a quote in the book from the heroine’s hurdles.