Pushed out like a plump ripe peach ...ready to be enjoyed.I ferreted in my pocket for my trusty folding knife...flicked it open and being the randy ba...tard I now was in the moment...slit her black lyrca pants...a defining incision next to the seam...God the sound of the ripping fabric made me horny.“Oh...Shit...You bastard ” Mandy said; but really excited.My coquette climber had no underwear. My delving exploring fingers quickly attested to that fact. But it was a foregone certainty;. For the next 10 mins all I could hear was the sloppy noises of her shoving an 8” cock to the back of her throat and the increasing loud grunting of Mark as she expertly was milking his cock. “I need to fuck you” Mark finally let out. He bent her over the sofa so her head was next to mine and furiously started to fuck her hard. Her moans where driving me wild as I could here the slapping of his balls on her pussy as he thrust deep into her. Their breathing was getting louder and Lucy turned and. Finally, he suggested that I go outside in back of the bar and relieve myself. I told him, I was about at that point. The pee was about to burst out of my pussy. A little had already leaked out, but I was able to hold most of it back. He told me to follow him, and he used a key to disable the back fire door. He pointed to a little partial wall that stuck out a bit to hide the dumpster, and told me that I could step behind the wall and nobody would see me. He promised to watch to make sure. Not yet!I pull my dress so that it sits tight over my body and I lie on the floor of the shower; safe in the knowledge that no-one is going to walk in. I lift my legs up against the wall and curl the bottom of my skirt upwards so that I can see my pussy. I start to masturbate again. One hand is gently cupping my breast as I wriggle my bottom towards the wall. My legs go higher.I had already placed a mirror outside the glass cubicle of the shower and I turn to look at myself in it. Fuck, I look.