She felt wet allover, the cabinet had nozzles that were allowing steam to slowly enter, cooking them as well as the microwaves. ?How are you doing, Ci...di?? she asked.Cindi shook her head, ?Yes? and said something, but she could not hear it over the sound of the crowd watching the spitting of another young girl nearby.Time flew by, the clock said 20 minutes had elapsed, and they were both still conscious, but very weak feeling and with less and less pleasure from the element as time. “Then let’s test this so-called soundproofing tech King Harry was so generous to give us” I countered, licking my lips as I ground my hips into his and leaned over to his ear “I want you to make me scream”Even with his gorgeous ebony skin, I could see the blush pigmenting his cheeks as I looked at him, whimpering as I licked the shell of his ear and ground down on him more feeling his cock start to stir in his tight pants, moaning softly when his large hands gripped my hips “if we’re caught. . I could see the glistening slimy wetness … I decided to relief myself from the horniness …I got Mr.Dong from his hiding place, went to the bathroom …and locked the door. I wet the suction end and mounted it against the tile wall of the bathroom …high enough to fuck myself doggy style …I ground myself, slipping it into my wetness …slowly ramming the rubber shaft inside of me …the 12 inch dong disappeared with ease …not even feeling the thickness …but still amazing …I rammed myself harder. He kissed me hungrily, a kiss full of need and unsuppressed lust. I moaned as he bit my lips and sucked my tongue, exploring my mouth. He pushed me back against the wall.With both hands he raked his fingers up and down my body while his mouth devoured my own. He touched me everywhere, greedily feeling my breasts, then down my belly to cup his big hand over my smoldering pussy mound.Suddenly he reached up with both hands and grabbed both lapels of my white cotton blouse, ripping it apart,.