..Marco," said Dana,trying to hide the lust in her voice and make some small talk. "How didyou get into the pool maintenance business? You do a good... job with thepool, by the way. It's always very sparkling and clean." Thank you, sir. I do my best. And, it's an interesting story, sir.You see, when I was a young boy in Ecuador, only the very richest ladieshad pools. And many of them got very lonely, just as your wife does 3 or4 times a day when you're gone. And my dream when I was a boy. And you look delicious there, open to me. Two fingers inside me now. Can you hear? There is a mark on your thigh. I put it there, didn’t I? Two days ago, with the cane you love and hate so much. It is here beside me. Do you want to feel its caress again? Well, perhaps you shall. It loves your flesh, loves to give you my mark. It marked your bum too, didn’t it? Three strokes were all I gave you but you sobbed and thanked me. Your face was streaked with little tears. I love your tears, I love. He was startled at first and his tool was sleeping. I started caressing it.He asked me what I was doing. I said it is part of game and we continued. As my movements on his bulge became more vigorous, his tools started to rise. With in few minutes it was up like a bamboo in a tent. He knew what had happened but he failed to see that it can be part of some kind of game. Then I opened his zipper and took out his cock. It was around 6″. More than the normal size of guys of his age. He was. Althea had never felt such intensity of emotion before. It was a completely newexperience for her, and with feeling Cal's pent-up emotion combined with theirhot session of lovemaking, it was a very, very pleasurable experience for her."Oh, Oohhhhh, OHHHH CAL!!!" she screamed as she came yet again. Her love fluidsdrizzled down her legs onto the wet, gleaming, tiled floor of the shower. Calmassaged her hips as he kept fucking her, the blazing fire she saw earlier inhis eyes again.Getting.