The same panties you were sniffing when I caught you. The same panties," I try not to smile, "that I just cleaned my pussy with after pissing!" Cid ...oans even louder and as I stroke his cock, faster and faster. "Cum for me you little slut! Cum for Jillian!! Smell my dripping wet pussy as you shoot your hot load for me!" With that Cid sprays his cum into the panties. "Oh my what a thick load! I want him so bad but he's going to pay for what he did!"I think to myself. I smell our juices. "After an hour or so the pair started to feel sleepy and made their way out. It was time to head back to the hotel. A few yards along the street, they were overtaken by a middle aged and smartly dressed man. "Young ladies! You are English, Oui? I can always tell! The lovely complexion you get in that terrible climate! I hope you liked our little show?" Very much!" said Annie. "How much do those ladies get paid for a night's work?" Two hundred Francs an hour, Mademoiselle. Some girls get more if. I lived in a heavily wooded subdivision, and several tracts of forest lay nestled between the back yards of the houses. I explored these woods extensively while growing up, and I knew them well. When I heard the description of the location of the magazines, I felt confident that I could locate them. And so, I had headed out from my back yard that morning with high hopes and racing hormones. As I trekked through brush and trees, my mind whirled in anticipation of what I would find. I was no. As I straightened up I watched them join my skirt at my feet and I stepped out of them. I just stood there staring at my skirt and panties laying in a heap at my feet as the boys erupted into cheers and catcalls. Nervously giggling I struck a little pose with my hand on my hip flashing them a somewhat timid smile. ‘Shit, look at those TITS!’ exclaimed Billy staring excitedly at my big tits hanging heavily from my petite frame . ‘What a piece o’ ass,’ yelled Zack. I struggled to appear unfazed.