I looked down to watch my fingers go in and out my juicy pussy when I noticed a head poke out from underneath the shower cubical. I felt so embarrasse...- I never realized I was so loud. I quickly took my finger out and turned to face the opposite direction as I could feel my pale face heating up with embarrassment. I heard a quiet knocking sound gently touch my cubical door, as I peered around the door I noticed a beautiful tanned face biting her well defined red lips. I felt her gently force. I couldn’t could I? My boyfriend was rubbingmy little breasts and squeezing my nipples telling mehow he’d like to see me playing with Enzo’s big dogcock. How he’d like to see that more than anythingelse. My mind was in a rush. I was feeling more and moreturned on, seeing Enzo licking his huge red cock, mybreasts being rubbed, the wicked thoughts of little oldstraight-laced me having sex with an animal. Oh My God!It was too much!I crawled down the bed and called Enzo. At least in a bubble bath I would feel safe and relaxed, but now I was most certainly not feeling either. It was then that I decided to cut my losses for the evening as I turned my undivided attention to a new target, John.The waitress returned with our drinks and I used the break in the guys' conversation to naturally ease myself into it. I talked to both of them but directing questions to John. In doing so I forced us to have to lean in closer to each other to decipher the responses since the. In my mind i wanted to catch her, rip her dress off, make her bend against the door and fuck her while holding her hair from behind… Little did i know then that this slut was imagining almost the same thing, with the only difference being, as she later confided in me, the only difference being that in her imagination, i was nailing her in the ass, while mauling her breasts with one hand and clawing her pussy with the other, all the while biting her neck while she was screaming loudly saying.