I sat at my desk most of the day with my legs crossed, and my foot wiggling. I couldn't wait to get home! When the day was over, I hurried to my car, ...nd drove home, admittedly speeding. As I left the city, and the traffic, I hit the gas and really started speeding. I shouldn't have been surprised when I looked in the rear view mirror and saw the red lights flashing. As I pulled over, the nervousness exploded in my stomach, and I could feel my muscles being stretched in my bladder. As the. He seemed unstoppable tonight, the assault did not reduce as her excited wetness washed his chin and flavoured his energetic tongue. If anything, it increased his eagerness, spurring him on, renewing his ardour. She began to grunt and groan as each wave hit, her fingers clasping and releasing as each spasm took her higher and higher, her head rocking side to side in the enjoyment of the finest orgasm she had experienced for many years. For him this feeling, this wonderful adrenaline rush of. ." It is here," Carlita said. "We can hear other boats coming. They will come and they will go. We stay here. If we are in the water, they can see nothing..."I'm thinking about what shouldn't be seen if we're just a bunch of people in bathing suits.I need to do a better job of thinking. Really, I do.Carlita stood, peeled that loose shirt off. I thought she'd just dive over the side.I would be wrong. She kept undressing. My Lita. Little nudist."There!" she announced, and then she dove. That's the task my Mendez had assigned me to do."Relax, dude.. relax," I tried to utter these words to calm myself, butwhat came out of my masked lips was my own voice:"Why am I in fucking a toilet? What am I doing here?" I stammered.(Oh shit!)My hands flew to my neck, rubbing the surface of my throat. "Whathappened to my voice!"My palm moved around my breasts, squeezing them hard."Euuh..are these my boobs?!"Then it hit me. Somehow I had lost control of my body! Something ...no, someone.