She also collected few and then stood up. What a sight! Her white blouse is completely wet and without bra, her beautiful boobs was clearly in display... I tried to keep myself cool and we started our journey back and then kept the towel and soap next to the clear water pond before we got down there.After getting into the clean water, Manti said, we should clean each other. Then she hugged me tightly and then both of us sat so that water level rose upto our neck. Her soft boobs were sticking to. Maggi and I hardly ever used artificial lube unless maggi wanted to be fisted, her own juices and saliva was all we needed most of the time.I got on my knees for her as she took in as much of me as possible; she drenched my cock. She said “you’re throbbing, I could feel you in my mouth, so is my pussy.” Maggi faced to the side and presented herself doggy style. I loved this view. I had several Polaroids of her; I asked her if it was ok to show some select friends, she agreed because her face. After adjusting the temperature of the water coming through the sprayer, I turned it on her and listened to her cries of shock. She tried to dance away from the hot spray, but at best she could twist back and forth in her shackles to no good effect while I sluiced the filth from her body. In the interests of efficiency, I lowered the pressure when I cleaned her cunt and ass – I saw no good in driving shit further up into her body. I washed her coldly, clinically – it was becoming evident to me. He would kiss me deeply, kiss me well, and wrap his hands around my body. His hands would slide around as we turned our heads back and forth like in the movies. They would come to rest on my ass. He would give my butt a quick squeeze and I would jump and moan into his mouth.) ‘It’s beautiful.’ I blushed at the thought of what I had just been thinking. He was standing in front of his seat, looking uncomfortable. He must have been weirded out that had been looking for him. Or that I had been.