There a couple over there feeling each other. We just lie there, not caring, but feeling a little aroused again by it all. Th... couple on the park bench is the closest. They seem intent on themselves not even noticing that we are done. The man begins feeling the woman under her skirt. He lifts her skirt and pulls off her panties. He leans down and starts to lick her. She starts moaning out loud and draws some attention from the others. They start. Smiling, I placed it neatly in my hair. Taking one last look in my full length mirror, I bit my lower lip. “I’m one hot bitch!” I said out loud. I grabbed my keys and sprinted to my car. I pulled into the parking lot and saw Max leaning against his BMW, smoking a cigarette. He was wearing a black silk shirt, black dress pants and white alligator belt, with matching alligator shoes. He was sizzling! I parked across from him, and he walked over to meet me. “Wow, Mia! Lei sguardo bella. Stephane doesn't exist. As far as anyone is concerned, Stephane got out of the country and is holed up in some foreign paradise. Or... the other possibility that went through the authorities minds is that Stephane has committed suicide in some god forsaken hole somewhere. The body never found, or never would be found. No-one, would ever guess... well.. well they just wouldn't. No one will be looking for Stephane, the redhead, the blonde, the brunette or whatever I decide to make you on any. ....................." "Do you like watching me masturbate, Marie," he whispered into the phone, "it's almost like I'm just exposing my cock to you on the street, just look at it sticking out of my trousers!?!" By now Marie had lost all of her inhibitions, and without even thinking, she slid her panties down and hiked up her skirt, exposing her dark muffy to her voyeuristic admirer!!! Ohhhhhhhhh," he moaned, "you have a very hairy pussy, it looks fucking incredible!!!" "Do you really like.