He reached down her body, still keeping his fingers against her skin, tantalisingly over her stomach. She could wait no longer and grabbed his wrist, ...orcing his hand lower, down between her thighs, into the aroused wetness there.Her moan of pleasure at his touch, mingled with his, for the sensation of probing her vagina, and the reaction that it aroused, was almost as great as the exhilaration she felt at his touch. His fingers entered her, carefully; but she pushed against him as her wildness. Okay, he did have a hardon the first half hour or so. But he got over it after a while. When he finished I couldn't see it because the only mirror in the place. It was on the medicine cabinet. Since the boys said it was great, I was okay with it. I posed for a few pictures for his portfolio. I didn't wear the disguise but the guys were careful that my face didn't show or they gave me something to hide behind. You know hold my knit top up over my face like a bandanna. "Too bad nobody thought of. As I watched,stunned, her left hand travelled up her abdomen and cupped her rightbreast, gently kneading the soft, milky flesh and pinching, thenrolling the nipple between finger and thumb, which from hervocalisation she greatly enjoyed. This left hand seemed to me almost to have a mind of its own,as if another person were caressing her with it. She had her eyestight closed at this point, preoccupied with her own fantasies, orelse it is certain she would have seen me. She was emitting. ”Leya smirked, “Are you sure that’s a good idea? As much as I hate your fucking guts, I’d hate to see you leave, the newer girls would have to find someone new to pommel.”The girls suppressed a snicker that would surely set Alyssa loose like a bull in a china shop. Alyssa screamed back, “I take that as a yes, than, bitch? I’m going to permanently remove that look from your face.”“When do you want to do this, chubby?” retorted Leya“I’m ready anytime, how about tomorrow night, it’ll be a good.