I know my reason - I'm doing my best to suppress my excitement. As for Joanna's uncharacteristic silence, I don't know. Maybe she's nervous about what...she's agreed to, or maybe she's like me - very turned on but not willing to show it yet. I reach over and run my hand softly up her thigh and get a winsome smile in return. That's encouraging. We're still quiet as we make our way to my condo. I let Joanna in first and then follow her inside, where I immediately grab her, my hands on her waist as. She started stroking softly and slowly, but as i started to finger her faster and harder hearing her wet pussy squelch, she started to stroke my hard cock faster and grip tighter. We then continued till she cummed first all over my hand and fingers, i then cummed couple minutes later exlpoding all over her face and into her mouth.. i then got on my knees and started to lick her juices out her driping wet cunt. i could feel her getting ready to cum again. she started orgasming and screaming with. Her arms went around his neck and started to kiss him again while bouncing up and down on him.She kept bouncing up and down his hard cock the water splashing around them. Doug moved his hands back to her ass and spreading her cheeks again. His fingers made her way back to her tight ass and pushed them inside of her. She bite his lip as he fingers found their way into her. Every time Montana pulled up off of his cock he would push his finger into her ass then pull it out of her when she came. Like Marilyn her “accidental” reveal had been very deliberate. She gives the audience a few moments to stare at her wonderful, shapely backside before running her hands up her legs. Straightening up a little, she places a hand on each cheek of her bottom, knowing it's hypnotic effect on the audience. Her flawless skin and no underwear teasing the assemblage of what is to come and what lies between those cheeks; her legs, still clamped together, revealing little. Gently Friel caresses her own.