I turned my body around to face the powerful shower head and let the water slam into my clit. I lifted my leg up onto the chair that stood just next t... the shower and plunged my fingers deeper and deeper into my wet cunt whilst using my left hand to play with my boobs. Loud moans escaped my plump lips but I couldn't care less. I moved my left hand down to my clit and circled it faster to add to the pressure of the water whilst I fingered myself with my right hand. My legs began to shake, maybe. “This is so dirty,” I whispered in a shaky voice while her finger fucked me and the splattering of her pee filled the air. “And you’re a dirty girl, aren’t you?” She wiggled her finger. I gasped, “Yes, Ma’am.” Hell, dirty didn’t even scratch it lately. Soon, she was done, and only a few isolated trickles dribbled from between her legs. “Kneel,” she instructed and I followed along. She rose to her feet and her pussy lips, wet and with tiny golden drops clinging to them, approached my mouth. I. The silence felt like the weight of the world, because I knew we were both thinking of one thing.Sex.It was a burning desire in both of us and that much was obvious. Even if someone didn't see the large erections hidden beneath his clothing, or the way I squirmed with every step I took. I knew it was visible in our chemistry. The way every time our arms brushed we both flinched slightly, the way our breathing was a mix of shallow and fast. The air around us was filled with the electric volts of. Jesus, I’m coming so hard, Jesus, fuck, yes,’ unearthed a second wave of intense eros in her that almost always led to her coming again. This time with him, moaning loudly, her pussy clamping involuntarily around his cock, breathing deeply but sometimes unable to breathe and on the verge of passing out from the intensity of it all.Sharing with him a predilection for poetics, she sometimes thought of it as an auto-asphyxiative pleasure; with prefix play on auto for automatic rather than.