I had not realised when I sat down but I had not got any knickers on, they were in the machine! Bob soon had the door of the machine open and proceede... to take out my lingerie. Bradley was a little embarrassed but Bob took it in his stride and even flirted with me. Bob was busy striping the machine down and again Bradley kept looking at me and then going red faced. The penny then dropped, he could see my pussy I had no knockers on. Well the dirty young buck was snatching a peek at my shaven. I can see the tight pucker grasp the invading digit. I long for it to be my cock. But the available opportunities for pleasure are so many. “Enough. I want you to make yourself come. Show me how you pleasure yourself. But keep your eyes on mine.” Cynthia’s legs return to the bed. I move my chair forward, to the edge of the bed. I want to see, hear and smell everything. My face is a foot away from Cynthia’s pink treasure - - my treasure for tonight. Her red fingernails move to her wet sex. Her. .. praying that it might soon be over. As she felt ... something ... pressing inward, splitting her open, forcing its way. She felt her bowels begin to warm a bit from the friction, and as she grunted from the pressure, she could feel more of him slide into her body.It just kept going and going, every time she thought he was done, and maybe he’d pull back and out ... a bit more slid in, until she felt it pressing against her insides in a very odd way. She was fuller than she could imagine, as. .small round lift shoes?"'bout time," said a sultry female voice. The figure rose from the chair and stepped into the light of the entryway.She was the most female being I'd ever seen. The first thing I noticed is the leather half top she was wearing, the tops of her breasts spilling out over the low cut hem. The half top tapered down to a slim waist, then expanded into sexy hips that many women would kill for. Her jeans clung to her like a second skin right down to her knees, and then belled.