With that, Kacie slipped her hand beneath the sheets, as Shay felt it slip past her side and dip down towards Kacie's thighs. Kacie turned her head to...look sideways before she felt her own hand slowly slide beneath the hem of her panties. Within a second, she soon found what she sought. Her fingers slithered across the small airstrip of hair that featured above her labia, where her fingers continued on and curved down across the lips that were now moist from the wet thoughts she had begun to. ‘Using’ is inferior to ‘reception’ because art, if used rather than received, merely facilitates, brightens, relieves or palliates our life, and does not add to it.” -- An Experiment in Criticism, X [1961]What Rachel was talking about was the way Dupain’s and Williams’ work was received. The way the patterns (the landscapes), invented by each, enabled our view of Australia. Each takes us for a different bicycle ride. But the important thing was the ride, not the description of the ride. What. I took one little look at tommy's defined, toned body and excused myself to the toilet. I swung the toilet door open and slammed into the toilet, locking it behind me. as i ripped some toilet paper from the stall with one hand, with the other i grabbed my trouser zip, undid my trousers and let my 4.5” cock loose. A small shiver ran up my spine as I tickled the tip of my cock. Whilst tickling my balls I pounded out a wank whilst thinking of tommy. As my hand rammed up and down on my hard veiny. Stephanie felt a thrill of excitement as she saw Cherie’s eye’s dilate. Now the urge to pee had been satisfied, Cherie’s arousal was rapidly building.Cheris looked down again at his cock and lifted her hand and placed it over Stephanie’s. Cherie closed her eyes against the flow of the shower water and then she leaned forward and opened her mouth.As she took the tip of his cock into her mouth, Cherie groaned with satisfaction as she tasted the faintest hint of musk and pee on the captain’s cock..