He hated what she stood for but by god he wanted her. Whatever hold she had on him hadn't been sated in their earlier moment of passion, in fact he wa...ted her more. Wanted to bury himself so deep inside her that he lost himself completely, what was it about her? "Don't you want me Sage?" his voice was low and kind as he caressed her cheek. Did she, she knew he held something over her, he made her go weak in the knees and crave his touch. He had since the first time she met him, she often had. Juan laughed.“All right, I guess the new horror flick?”“You know I hate scary movies!” Isa said.“I know. Haha. It’ll only be us in the theatre this early. We’d be cussing out the characters. All that shit,” Juan said, with a smile.“Only for you, Juanito. Only for you. Let me take a shower right quick,” she said.“Yeah,” Juan responded.Juan’s curiosity peaked once again once he watched his Titi sashay her hips toward the restroom. He wanted to see her again. Was he a pervert? Slightly. Was it. Then inspiration hits. I am not allowed to touch myself, but something else can!I look around the room but it is quite bare. The walls are mirrored and the tiled floor slopes gently to a sluice in one corner. The only furniture is the couch in the exact centre of the room. I try rubbing up against a corner of the bed but it is too low when I am standing and too high for kneeling. I am weeping in frustration when I notice that there is a slight mound in the centre of the couch. In a frenzy I. I told her to pick her feet up, put them right up next to her butt and make sure her legs stay wide open. And DO NOT QUIT FINGERING YOURSELF.It was like she was a robot. Her feet came off the sand and she guided them right up next to her ass and then her knees spread out widely. This opened both her pussy and ass up wide for everybody to see. I finally told her to move her attention to her clit and don't stop till she cums. I got up and walked down towards the water some to see how good a show.