I am completely shaved so I feel aroused even before undressing. I have gone for a bit of a wet leather look with a tight, black shiny, leather corset...which pushes my large breasts to attention and matching leather g-string. Not so easy to swim in so I have to remove the corset for my dip. During the previous summer I had become accustomed to masturbate on the beach in view of Chris. It was quite common for me to come at least 3 times an afternoon but I never received any photographs of me. I crave it constantly. Right know i am at work but all i can think about is that i need my fix before i become nothing and i realize that i am nothing without this highest high of all! What? You ask what is this slut raving about? Isn't it obvious? Surely you now know what makes my heart beat? My reason for existing? Ahhhhh, nothing else does me even close! The rush,the heat, the abandonment and the release i experience only when my most Superior King, my Teacher, my Lover, my Dominator. As it was I was half right: yes Julia was in the room, except she was sitting stark naked on the settee, legs wide apart with Lisette frigging her cunt has hard as she could. Neither of the girls had heard me come in, so when I bent down behind Lisette and started to finger her from behind she got quite a shock. The sight of the two girls had already made my dick start to rise, but after a few minutes of working my finger in and out of Lisette’s pussy, my trousers were doing little to constrain. At 1:40 PM, Ayisha felt her heart sink and locked the front door. As Ali walked to the door and turned the knob at 2:01 PM, he was visibly disappointed and rang the bell just once. Ayisha stood on the other side and froze. Finally, as she heard Ali’s footsteps recede, Ayisha immediately unlocked the door and took three steps back into the corridor. The receding footsteps stopped. Ayisha looked the other way, as the door knob turned, and Ali walked in and saw her in all her glory, her inviting.