As soon as it stopped, the feelings of the touching and the whispering voices became clearer. I took a look at the stream and decided to play it safe ...y moving upstream as much as possible. I was quite a decent swimmer, yet I felt uneasy. I took two running steps and dove into the stream.Since the air in the gallery had been quite warm nothing had prepared me to the ice-cold water. I almost took a breath while underwater because of that, but luckily I managed not to. Another thing that I was. I asked her what is it. She said put your hand in and find out. I ran my hand down the front of her pants and into the waistband of her hose. She spread her legs just enough for me to slip two fingers into her soaking wet pussy. Ooo I said why are you so wet? She all that isn't me. My first reaction was to jerk my hand out but she grabbed my arm and held my hand in place. She said that's Keith's cum leaking from my pussy. He said he came by her work and picked her up, they fucked in the cab of. Had taken cardboard boxes, wrapped them in brightly-coloured paper, and cut out a vertical oval hole in the form of a cunt. There were 5 or 6 boxes and each had the first name of one of the hookers…Charlotte, Gloria,….and Grace. Trixie had been one of the first women to slip some bills in Grace’s box. At the end of the evening, each hooker could take home her earnings, based on the pleasure they had given the women.Trixie had disappeared after making her donation and Grace walked through the. " Shame." said Rose.Jessica pushed on."So I'm just...like, disappointed about this whole thing. I mean... he's my boyfriend. He's really hot, and his body's awesome...but should I really stay with him if I don't get any pleasure from him? Plus...you know, he's kind of a douche bag."No arguments here."I don't know..." said Rose, "I guess it just depends on how important it is to you. If you really want to stay with him, you can just explain that he isn't satisfying you. You know, teach him how.