.." Last night, I gave myself a long nice shower in preparation for today, and I thought of our hot chats. And I just peed nicely on my hand and rubbe... it all over my tits while I thought of you doing that to me. You know, like that one time." I nodded and remembered one of our chats, when we found out we both like water sports. She sipped her espresso again. "So what about it?" I asked and pointed at the cup. "Pussy cream?" Mmmh," she moaned. Without asking further, I pulled up my skirt and. I can feel his cock pressing against my butt . I go to turn around again and explain but he shushes me quietly and slowly bends me over the counter . Moving my skirt up again and pulling down my top again so that my breasts are hanging up and over the top of the shirt . Once Im fully bent over the counter he parts my legs with his knee . Rubbing my back all the while and softly sighing . I sigh myself as he continues his way down my back over my butt and then pushing his fingers again into my. He was like a rock; guess he had enjoyed my tits. He just stuffed it in and pounded away like a mad man. They other men cheering him on. He was the first one to pump my pussy full of cum and he was the first one to pound me hard. This was a good thing because with as hard as he was going my pussy had already been fucked four times and I needed the hard pounding just to feel him. It worked for both of us I came and he pumped another big load into my used up pussy. As I had finished cumming for. “Oh please do” she said with her hands on her hips, I looked at her frantically thinking of an explanation and feeling my cock growing beneath my hands, “Well, um.. I spilt my drink on myself and took them off as we got home and put them in the washer” I said with a hopeful look on my face, Sasha seemed to lighten up as she saw my shorts on the floor by her feet.She bent down to pick them up, “Oh, I see” she said, “And these are your spare shorts?” she asked looking at me still covering my.