I had left Rupert inside, what a bore and his Uni chum's.The warm Sun felt good on my face, I was wearing a flouncy dress which complimented my hat, m...ybe a little too low cut but hey why hide my assets!I was being watched by two chaps, with camera's, they were probably something to do with the media I thought to myself.Ooh they were making a bee-line straight for me,"Hello my name is Julian and this is my friend Omar" They both smiled.I stared at Omar Tall black and handsome, he looks familiar. ..So, the clothes came off, and she was looking good. She always works to maintain a good level of fitness. When Kristal’s panties hit the floor, that’s when I saw the wet spot and knew she was fired up. I asked her if this was the “horny” time of the month. She smiled, nodded, and said “it’s a powerful one, strongest one since maybe pre-k**s”. I responded with “YES” with a fist pump, thrilled with my good fortune. With that we hopped into the shower.The warm water showered down on us from two. Again, her hair flew out in a circle, covering her face. But this time she put her hands, and pushed herself back to the kneeling position. In a moment, she was kneeling before me, had flipped her hair to her back, and—tears streaming down her beautiful aristocratic cheeks—her bright blue eyes, tears streaming out, looking right at me. ?Please. Please. No more. Don’t hit me, please. I’ll d-do what you want. I—I--, don’t know much about, about?these things. I-I’m a virgin, you. I was open-mouthed watching her; back straight, head held high, flicking her head around at every turn, the high heels making her shapely ass more prominent, she looked so fucking sexy.”“The rest of the guys were applauding, and really getting into it. They started playing popular tunes and each taking turns to dance with her. What had started out being a bit stiff and forced, had actually turned into a real fun party. The drummer looked over, and beckoned me to join them, I thought I was.