I gently let the finger hover over her puffy vagina as if waiting for her nod or denial.Without hearing anything, I slowly inserted my index finger in...her vagina like a screw. Just for a moment, I poked my finger into the base of her womanly glory & brought it out within a moment. I brought the wet fingers to my nose & for a second indulged my nostrils in Nature’s own original Perfume.I guessed I was running out of time. I still continued with my foreplay activity. I took a whiff of scent of. We left for the event room arm-in-arm and, despite wearing big grins on our faces, full of apprehension. We were one of the last to arrive and I noticed that Dee must have distributed my T-shirts to the other girls as they all looked the same. The drinks flowed and we danced to the disco for an hour or so Tsau interrupted the music to announce it was time for the wet T-shirt contest. He explained the rules as such: The women would line up on the stage and the lads would pull a ticket from a. Loreena stood on the edge of the tub, and braced one leg against the far wall. I got up on the other side of the tub. “Open,” Loreena instructed. banshee opened her mouth and eyes. Loreena started first, pissing right in banshee’s mouth. I followed suit. Before long, we had her drenched from her head to her toes. She swallowed some, but mostly we just baptized her in our piss. “Do you need to pee?” Loreena asked. banshee nodded. Loreena quickly got one her knees and opened her mouth. “Quench my. You’re definitely working though. Every time a vehicle slows, you go into action. Your face lights up as if the occupant of the car is a long lost friend you’ve been waiting all night to get reacquainted with. This is your fifth night working the street. The first night was as different as if it’d happened a year ago. On that night, your smile was more like the face someone would make when they’d eaten a lemon, skin and all. It was truly scary and caused a few potential clients to accelerate.