Next, she drenched the loofa again, this time with the intention to drip water over her clit. The stream felt warm and she invited its touch as it eng...lfed her sensitive area. She felt naughty that water and such seemly limited simulation could tip her over the edge…and the thought caused cum to dribble out of her open slit and down her leg. She turned around and took the showerhead off of its hook. She gave her throbbing pussy a strong spray of water. The pressure from the head felt like a. "And you're so fucking turned on at the thought of it!" I giggled."But you're going to let a stranger push his cock, albeit trouser covered into your pussy?" He squirmed."Every time I dance with a guy, his cock gets hard and he pushes it into my crotch! As I'm not wearing panties, when I twerk my ass at him, bending over slightly, rubbing my pussy against his cock, I may just hold my buttocks and separate them a little, which will open my pussy up and allow his covered cock to plunge a little. A quick thrust and the knife came into play. "Your car is around the corner in the middle of the street. Wait and learn."It took only fifty or so seconds but the bomb went off and bricks fell all around and some would have hit us if I had not put my 'fingers' up to intercept them. I pulled the shaken man to his feet and pulled him to see his car. It was engulfed in flames and a nearby wall had fallen on the wreck. "So you want cheap slave labour and you get dead. Come with me now or you will. ” Cindee said, waving to the love seat. There, two women were cuddled up together. One of them, with black, teased up hair, and wearing pink Spandex pants and an oversized, ripped up AC/DC shirt, said, “Nice to meet you,” Delia then indicated the woman she was snuggling up with. “This is Karen. She was at the show tonight. She was in the front row, giving me the eye all night. She convinced me to bring her back to the hotel,” Delia said, with a naughty smile. Karen waved at me. She was wearing.