His hand slipped over my hip, under my panties, and probed downward through my pubic hair seeking out my magic button. My skin danced in response to h...s touch. I held my breath in anticipation of him touching my most sensitive spot. He was so close and then he abruptly withdrew his hand. I was disappointed until . . .I felt his thumb under the elastic waistband of my panties, pulling them off my butt and down to my knees in one long slow drag. My wet pussy was now exposed from behind as I. As I lathered up and rinsed off I turned under the cascading water fall, maybe three turns, when I realized that I was no longer alone. I stopped and staggered, almost losing my balance. Strong hand s reached out and gripped me, restoring me to my feet. I tried to focus and make out the faces of the four guys that was standing around me. Powerful hands squeezed my buttocks and strong fingers probed my anus, I tried to swat away the invading fingers and break the grips of fingers that held my. She looked so good naked as he took all the regular shots of her tits and ass. He had her cover her tits with her hands then he told her to spread her fingers and let her nipples pop through as he took several shots. He had her pinch her nipples and lift one to suck it as he then told her to put her hands between her legs as he took shots of her touching her clit then her fuck hole. The magazine would not use the clit and finger fuck pictures but he loved them for his personal album. He took a. Not exactly the response I was looking for but I enjoyed the moment. We sat there is silence for a few minutes. Finally Carl started the car and drove me home. It was a quiet ride the entire way. He did walk me to the door but for some reason did not try to get a kiss goodnight. I was more then ready for a kiss and a grope. Realizing I might have gone too far and wanted to make amends said, ‘You know I’m not wearing any panties?’ Well, his eyes opened, not his mouth this time. This was not.