Each member of the team gave him personal words of encouragement and thanks.By the time that everybody had worked their way to the locker room, Mark s...emed like he had collected himself. The guys were keeping an eye on him as he stripped down to get ready for his shower. Justin walked over with a towel and handed it to Mark. Mark took it and watched as Justin walked back to his locker. He noticed the locker next to Justin’s. It still had Ant’s name on it. It actually said “Antonio”, but. And although initially the pain had been intense, once she had passed through the pain barrier, it had been a real turn on as her wet pussy revealed. Julie put her hand on Rachel’s inner thighs and felt the moisture that had trickled down from her lover’s pussy. As she slid her hand up, Rachel parted her legs to allow her mistress access to her wet pussy lips. But Julie’s hands passed over her pussy and came to rest on Rachel’s short, soft curly hair which she stroked and then twirled around. I slide my hand up my stomach and caress one of my breast, tweaking my nipple with a hard pinch. You walk into the room and let the door close behind you. You grab the only chair in the room, drag it over to the foot the bed and calmly have a seat."Play with your pussy", you tell me. Ahh....you want to watch? Okay. I'll give you a show that I'm sure you'll love. I draw my knees up and plant my feet on the bed, wide apart. I want to make sure you have a clear view of my glistening pussy. I take. Too taboo for YouTube perhaps, but it would garner thousands of hits on NIP sites. But she was in no way identified and her identity was a secret known only to herself while her exposed, voluptuous body would be known ( and jerked off to ) by thousands, maybe millions of horny guys, boys and old men. Elsie approached orgasm just thinking about that. She was exposed but not exposed, naughty and nice, dirty but clean, famous but unknown. Unlike a Bond vodka martini, she was stirring but not.