… I’d have to call it a ’super orgasm’ as I bucked my hips and felt the high. It took my breath away….my pussy felt warm and was now drippin... wet. It was by far the best fingering orgasm I’d ever had…..…I finished up the pictures. I made two discs from it. I hid mine safely. I got up, a little weak and found Johnny in his room. I said: “Here’s the disk…but there is one catch.” His eyes were very excited as I told him quietly…”We have to watch it…together.” He gulped big, but readily agreed. He. Then she looked at Ijaz for an explanation. “Oh you silly girl! Don’t be surprised. This is my juice coming out because of my excitement at your touching my cock. When a girl touches a boy’s penis such juice oozes out. Even a girl’s juice also oozes out of her pussy, when she is excited. See you have touched my cock. You are also excited. Your juice also must be oozing out of your pussy. You can check if I am right or wrong.” Mumtaz was shocked. How can Ijaz say this with so much confidence. Just right for my hand..." And with that, she added another finger to the now slowly squirming chestnut-haired wife's hot pliant opening, plunging up through the tightened ring of outer flesh to the softness of her helplessly pulsating walls inside.Janet arched her back at the pressure being forced within her. A seeping pleasure began to unfold deep in her suddenly hotly quivering belly. To her bewildered and tormented mind, it almost seemed to stem from the very idea that she was being taken. "Directly in front of me, on the other side of the Plexiglas barrier, I saw our taxi driver's head perk up at the mention of "bumping". With a scowl, I shook my head, glared at my companion, and growled, "We are NOT talking about it here." And then I went back to staring out the window.The plan had been to crash overnight at the models' apartment. The plan had been to check out of our hotel in the morning and move all our stuff to stay there for the remainder of the week. But those plans had.