She had looked away from me and when I said her name, she continued not looking at me. She took another step back and shook her head.I watched her use... one hand to rub around the wrist I had been holding. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you," I said and I really meant it.Rather than responding to my apology, she simply stated, "You didn't answer my question. Can you always control your intensity?" I don't know." I really didn't want to talk about my anger, or what a fool I was, and I didn't. Creeping up to the fence I peeped over the top and there they were on the patio, they were both stark naked Sean was between her legs licking her pussy and by the sounds coming from Lyndsey he was doing a really good job of it, as I watched my hand made its way to my wet pussy and I started to slide my fingers back and forward along my wet lips gently rubbing my clit & pussy hole, the action on the other side of the fence was hotting up and Lyndsey was fast approaching what looked like a. I want you to fuck me till I scream."Who was this woman? As uncertain as he was, he found it impossible not to play along, impossible not to kiss her deeply when she moved onto his lap, impossible not to fuck her like a wild animal in their bed, and finally, impossible not to wonder what went through her mind as she found her second orgasm under him, thrashing and screaming just as she had promised.Afterwards she lay pressed against him, slowly running her fingers over his chest and nipples.. Just as I am deliberating what to say or do next, you lean over and whisper into my ear, ‘Are you waiting for something?’ Our faces are only inches apart. I gently run my right hand up the silky skin of your arm. You close your eyes in delight as my hand crosses your shoulder and runs up your neck, gliding over the string of your bikini that’s tied behind you. Using that same hand I pull you in closer. I move my lips slowly towards yours. They meet. A fury of energy passes between them. My lips.