“Clean me” She demanded. I put body lotion on my hand and started smearing it out over her entire body. I had deliberately steered clear from her ...crotch area. I eventually got close to her pussy but was careful. I didn’t want to touch her down there without permission but then again she had told me to clean her. I started rubbing my hand through her pussy getting it clean from all the sticky substances that had gotten onto it out on the walk. “Wait” she said and stepped out of the shower. “Just. I love it when you squeeze and grab and slap my ass, it makes me feel owned. Like my body isn’t mine, but yours. I would love for you to lick my taint and play with my cock with one hand. I want to you fuck my ass so deep and hard, grabbing my hips and making my ass bounce against your sexy body. I do, I do want to bounce on your dildo. I want it so badly. I want you to do whatever you want to my ass. It’s yours.”God, that was so fucking hot. I had to use everything in me to resist my. In addition to all that I’d picture her with that cute and lovable young smile of hers as she waited for me like some young lady out the Wild West who was waiting for her man out on the prairie. I finally drove up and wondered about what I was doing. After shutting it off, I saw her in the window. I sat there and hoped she’d be wearing her see-thru gown. God did I ever I told myself. After looking around making sure nobody was nearby, I got out of the truck and slowly walked to the house.. Excitedly anticipating the imminent moment when I’d unhook Gemma’s bra, remove her little black dress, and really explore her.I felt like ten-thousand volts were surging through my body. Hell, I was so excited. I couldn’t believe I’d felt so tired and unenthused barely ten minutes ago. In my mind’s eye I could already picture myself lying between Gemma’s thighs and moaning with satisfaction, as I sank all the way into a body, and a pussy, that belonged to another man.That singular thought – ‘a.