“Yes ma’am.” Joe slowly pulled his cock out and before he was completely out, he slid back into me, causing me to cry out with indescribable ple...sure.“Oh fuck…” I moaned.Several men were using their cellphones to record me being fucked… Oh God, what if they put it up on the internet? The whole world would know how much of a slut I was! The thought aroused me even more.Joe was sliding in and out of me easier now.“Harder,” I ordered.He gripped me tighter, fucking harder now, fucking me like a. She thanked me, put the skirt back on and pulled the shorts off, dropping them in my hand she left, they were warm from her wearing them and for a few seconds the thought of her young pussy being contained in them flashed threw my mind, I was brought back to the now with my phone ringing, it was Felicity, “I’m going to be late tonight, we’ve got a staff meeting, I’ll grab something here if you can sort out something for you and the boy’s” “No problem, see you later” I got busy with the painting. I agreed so we went back inside and he bought me a whiskey and continued talking at me. After 3 or 4 more drinks I began to loosen up a bit and the conversation became more chatty and he also got a bit more grabby. When I turned to face the bartender he stood next to me and put his arm around my waist and began rubbing my side. After he saw that I didn't disagree with this move he began to get a bit more "adventurous". As he talked to me he rubbed my ass, my waist, my crotch in pretty much. I worked my hands up and down my six and a half inch cock. I jerked myself slowly and it felt so fucking good. Taylor looked so damn sexy in the tub. Taylor then put the stream of water onto her pussy. Her clit immediately started to swell. I really got off watching her masturbate because her clit grew to an enormous size as the water hit it. “I’m going to come. Oh fuck, here I come.” Taylor was moaning as she came. She was completely lost in the pleasure of the water hitting her enormous.