I imagined telling Mark my deepest secrets, my most private fantasies, and then reading them on line, where everyone could see them.My pussy was so we... my pants were getting damp, and that really turned me on. I imagined reading a story where the girl was tied down by a friend, and he felt her and drove her insane with desire, licking her small nipples and playing with her pussy through her clothes."Oh, god, I'm going to come," the girl tells him.He smiles and keeps working at her. She orgasms,. I made an excuse and went to the Bathroom, because i wanted to make sure that tonight would be a special night.After 10 minutes of talkin with Mia, Sarah came and told me that Mia was hitting on her and that made her pretty horny since she hadnt kissed a girl in over 6 monts from our last FFM. I invited Mia to our hotel, and as soon as we got there, we all started to kiss each other with our tongue and touching eachother. Mia told Sarah to not touch her "down there" because she wanted to kiss. I wanted him so much. I wanted him to fuck me. I needed him to get inside of my cunt.This incredibly old man was turning me on. His hands continued to work my stomach and my legs. I smiled and watched him massage me. My legs were parted so he could look down at my bald pussy. I just wanted him to finger me or lick my cunt. He took his time before his hands even touched my pussy. I was moaning out softly to him. “Oh God! I’m so hot for you.”“I’m hot for you too. Perhaps I could take my. I squeaked like a chipmunk, took a deep breath and hollered loudly. “Oh fuck!” I screamed. “Son of a Bitch!” I began to shake intensely and felt all my inner muscles contracting, then pulsating to the same beat the dryer was humming. Paul held tight as I pushed his face into my clitoris and then I felt his tongue draw down into my love canal. I was breathing as if I were in labor and then it subsided and my back fell to the top of the dryer. “Shit!” I cried as my body quivered one last time..