"You pervy, but sexy young man. How am I supposed to turn down temptation and not try to get with you in the shower? It makes no sense, but maybe perf...ct sense, because you wanted me to want it even more," I explained before peeking in the bathroom.I didn't speak, but pushed the door open a little more to see the shower. 'You horny man, you didn't push back the curtain, and you're jacking off in there too? Damn, how many hints can you drop? You have your eyes closed too, so are you thinking. Almost immediately, she was sawing her clenched fingers backwards and forwards into her pussy.She leaned heavily on my shoulder with her left hand as her head fell forwards onto my chest. I would have preferred to have still been able to watch her finger-fuck herself but I still got an indescribable thrill from holding her up (Im sure she would have collapsed otherwise) and feeling her body vibrate as she continued to thrust her hand between her thighs.Much quicker than I expected, Julie lifted. Her name was Katya and she was Polish (still had the accent). Fast forward -but only two days and two lunches later and I'm at her place (a very upscale condo) and she asked me to take a shower while she got ready. I lied in bed and waited anxiously until she appeared from her dressing room in a light green see through teddy. I was almost shaking from excitement. Her skin was wrinkled with age and when I touched her she was so so so soft. I remembered the line from Pulp Fiction about what we're. 'AAAAhhh,' Conine gasped in pain and jerked forward, more tears instantlyspringing to life. The whip cracked anew, this time just nicking her left ass cheek butfilling it with pain. The right soon suffered a similar fate, andthe Chevaan was force to dance uncontrollably as the man alternated the slowflaying of her backside. Gracus sipped spiced wine as he enjoyed the second stage of the flogging. Withher feet freed the tall, muscular prisoner was able to jerk more fitfully inher.