Then she licked my shaft clean again, and laid down beside me."I feel so dirty, and so naughty," she said. "And you want to know something else? I w...s so excited thinking somebody might hear us. I wish they would have come watch us fuck. That's what made me cum, thinking about that."I had an idea, wilder than anything I'd ever done, and I couldn't believe I actually heard myself saying it out loud. "Do you really want someone to watch us fuck, Amanda?" She nodded lazily, head on my chest.. What I saw when I searched for the noise, was Hank, completely naked with a bucket of steaming water. I tiptoed closer (Hank still hadn’t become aware of my presence at this point) and realized that he was washing himself, perhaps there was no running water. I stood for a few minutes, gazing at Hank, his wet hair became an even richer, and a more slick brown with the aid of the water. His back was beautiful, I could see his shoulder blades move back and forth with every motion. His rear was. Did my guests arrive safely?”“Yes sir.” I told him (I’d just finished flying three of his associates in for a meeting of some sort). “Randy is flying them to your house in the chopper right now. Should be there anytime.”“Good, good.” He told me. “So what can I do for you?”“Well Sir.” I told him. “I just got a visit from a couple of FBI agents again.”“Really?” He said, his voice not the least bit surprised. “Well I suppose that’s par for the course this week. I trust you handled it in the usual. My cry causes you to bite even harder and I can feel an orgasm building, but then you stop your attention to my breasts and rear over me, pushing my legs back so that you can see my sopping pussy. But then you do something completely different, something you’ve never done before. You stop and spread my pussy lips apart and just stare. You spread them even further and just continue to look at my bald pussy, shaved clean as you like it. “What the hell is he waiting for?” I wonder as I watch your.