"Even better. Now over here." We were crossing from one leg to the other, creeping closer to that crotch. We were about to cross a boundary I wasn't s...re I should cross. The voice in my head spoke up a little louder, 'You REALLY need to tell her to leave!' But the throbbing in my pants prevented any rational thought from taking control and certainly prevented my saying anything rational or responsible aloud. She paused, looking at me, building the anticipation. Her right hand eased down to her. I guess there's no need in crying over spilled milk. I did it and I can't change that. After all, it was only a dream, I shouldn't feel guilty about something I couldn't control.The warm spray of the shower felt good cascading down over her body. She washed carefully the insides of her thighs and buttocks, almost reluctant to wash away the sticky still-warm fluid from her soft pubic hair. As her fingers moved up and down the warmth of the narrow slit between her legs, cleansing it of the. Janice and he never had an affectionate relationship, but he had respected her, back before she turned out to be a hypocrite that was repeatedly cheating on her husband with a married man. When she started with her lecture on sin, he slammed the lid of the blender shut and turned it on to tune out her voice. She shook her finger at him and gave her sermon, trying to be louder than the blender. She cared not for his glare, or the deep breaths he was drawing to try and stay cool. The blender was. I got so excited watching him working on you that I was in a daze. I never thought I would get so excited watching a stranger fuck you and having his way with you-I just can’t believe it. And then when you he got your panties off, and you spread your legs for him, I almost came. And when he penetrated you I couldn’t do anything but watch-watch him screwing you, and hearing you moaning, and seeing his cock going in and out of you, fucking you so thoroughly- I knew I wanted him to cum in you and.