Then, she pushed on one of her friend’s knees and said, “Let’s get started.” Despite her desire, it took a great surge of willpower to overcom... the shame that tried to keep her legs tightly clamped together. Breaking through the barrier, she drew her knees back and out, parting her legs. “It’s no wonder you’ve been grumpy,” Sarah said – smiling – and turned on the trimmer. “It looks like you had a landing strip. Do you want to keep that?” “I… Yes,” she answered. Oddly enough, Sarah’s. He was sure he’d heard her make a knowing sound. His heart again began to race. When she returned with the wine, she stood next to him. He could feel her eyes on him. He didn’t dare look at her while she waited for Steve to test the wine. He felt Amanda’s hand find its way back under the napkin. She rubbed the whole length of this cock. She made no attempt to hide her intentions or movements. The server took her time pouring their wine and making sure everything was to their liking. She was. All too soon I was reaching the point of no return and unbeknown to me the same was happening to Peter and it was his explosion into my ass that sent me over the edge and I unloaded the biggest load of jism in my life, right up into the depths of Sallys pussy and with a scream she exploded before we all collapsed into a sweaty heap upon the banana lounge. Sally pulled her blindfold off as Peter & I lifted ourselves off the lounge, picking up our drinks we adjourned to the comfort of the lounge. Deciding it's perfect, I slide the curtain the rest of the way open and step inside. The hot water hits my body and I relax. I stand for a moment and let the water hit my face. Running down over my shoulders, it swirls over my skin. I turn and let the heat cover my body. My hair becomes quickly saturated and my hands smooth it down over my scalp. My eyes closed, my head back, I relax for a moment and think of you.The water pulses over my skin and I feel your fingers there instead. The soft slow.