Hilda reached the door to the bathroom and peered inside. Standing at the wash basin was Tamara. She had just finished emptying a pail of water into the basin, and as she leaned over to place the bucket on the floor, Hilda got a good look at her backside. Tamara's pussy was pink and puffy from a vigorous fucking, and gaped slightly; though nowhere near as wide as it did after one of their sessions. Further more, both of her back cheeks had been slapped to a rosy pink; the faint outline of hands could be seen in the natural blush. When she stood, and her face came into view in the mirror, Hilda could see that her face and chest were plastered with cum. Unfortunately, Hilda was also plainly visible in the reflection, and Tamara turned around with a startled gasp. "Hilda! Jeez, don't seek up on me like that," she said, placing a hand to her chest, which came away covered in cum.