Or so I thought. On my birthday night out I spotted her again, same place, same time of night. This time when I woke up the next morning the bed was ...gain wet and she was in the bathroom, showering. We spent an hour talking while we drank copious amounts of coffee to try and counteract our huge hangovers. “You mean to say you enjoy wetting yourself?” She nodded, her head looking down as if unsure how I’d react. To be honest until she said that, I’d never thought about that type of thing. Now I. I could feel her internal muscles clamping and unclamping hard around my cock and knew her orgasm couldn’t be far away. Sure enough just seconds later she exploded into a fully blown orgasm almost passing out in the process and collapsed backwards onto me – my cock still buried within her pussy. “Fuck that was good” she murmured as she took control of her body once more “I felt that from head to toe “she added.“Do you want to come inside me” Amy said, obviously realising she was still sitting. Understand." "Yes ny Master." She gasped out, she knew that much, he always made her say that online. He released her hair and she quickly looked down while she washed herself. She found that even though she wasn't looking at him and couldn't see him, she knew where his gaze fell on her body. She shivered lightly. "Do you need to use the bathroom?" He asked, his voice deceptivly soft. "Yes my Master." She said gratefully,"Go right ahead, there's the toilet." He told herAs the words registered. ” She grinned. “The others, I will wear some day. I would not have minded having brought one for this trip. It might have toned down some of the idiots. We went in the water and enjoyed ourselves. Ann and Elaine both had bikinis but didn’t show much cheek. We headed back to our towels with our arms around each other walking slowly enjoying being close.We lay on our blankets holding hands. I noticed that there were some looks but no one approached us. Elaine was next to Belinda. She said, “that.