I wrote each letter just like I would sign my name with a pen. My piss laser slowed to a stream, then a dribble. As I put myself away, I felt the last...few drops soak into the crotch of my panties. I looked at the snow bank and beamed with pride. It bore a cursive Emma, and quite good penmanship if you ask me.As I got older, my full bush of pubic hair made a beautiful brown muffin, but it got in the way when I peed. I wanted a nice straight stream that I could aim, and I didn’t want to worry. We fucked, with the warm water running over us, for what seemed like a long time. Linda stood up, and I slipped out of her, (she was never the tightest pussy around). I picked her up and she wrapped her legs around me, and I started to fuck her up against the tile corner of the shower. She was wet, slippery, still a little soapy, and I had a hard time holding on to her. Then, my dick slipped out of her, and trying to get back in, I put it in her ass. Now, Linda’s asshole was entirely different. “And the second is that it is good you are not interested in girls. I am a woman.” Her eyes sparkled. Well. The one that was not milky white – but even that seemed more amused than not. Cinder spluttered, hissed, scowled, then leaned forward and kissed Lata with a desperation that nearly drew blood. Her teeth sank into Lata’s lip and when she drew back, she dragged her lower lip with her and released only with a quiet, whimpery moan.“Shut up,” Cinder said, before Lata could say anything.Lata. ..my fucking cock is going to explode if I don't do something about it! Cindy disappeared toward the back of the gym toward the showers leaving the rest of us horny as fuck guys to fend for ourselves. I finally began to calm down and my inflatable monster began to relax. I too headed back to the showers. As I passed the door to the ladies room, I thought about that supremely gorgeous body under a stream of warm water and of course, Mr. One-eye immediately jumped to attention.I pushed open the.