"We don't need an audience." His voice was deep and seductive, his breath hot against my ear.And then, his fingers pushed into me -- first just one, a...d then two, slowly. I pushed back against him and gave a strangled "Please." He crooked his fingers until he found the right spot, and I immediately came hard. His other hand came up to stifle my screams as I gushed over his hand. He chuckled, not slowing his movements. "That's it, good girl. Now come for me again." And I did. Twice.My legs were. He sensed her need and put his hand on her thigh, slowly sliding up her skirt. She was desperate and threw caution to the wind, easing her arse off the seat she hiked her skirt up around her waist and quickly laid her jacket over herself, but not before I saw that it wasn’t only her bra she’s left off.The guy gasped as well when he saw her naked hairy cunt and wasted no time in getting his hands on it. Immediately she spread her legs as much as she could and although I couldn’t see it I knew. “Jesus,” I muttered to myself. It was 10:15am. I must have slept for over twelve hours. Hell, I didn’t even recall falling asleep. I threw on a white tank top and a pair of shorts. I was caught in that grey area between still drunk and hungover. My steps were uneasy as I walked to the door and opened it.“Hola!”It was Javier. I had totally forgotten he was coming by to assemble the bed frame. “Did I wake you?” Javier asked, his eyes looking at my face and then down to my tits.“Umm, no,” I. I pulled theflesh of my chest together and held it with duct tape, this would give mecleavage. I pulled on my dress over my head and down my body. The dresswas knee length. The top had cap sleeves and was cut very low so mycleavage, and a bit of my bra cups showed, the waist was snug and, thanksto my corset, seemed smaller than usual. I was ever so careful with my make-up and hair because of the fact that Iwould be out of the house for the first time and wanted no hint that Iwas not the.