This drying off routine became a regular after shower show of my developing teenage body to my brother as he peered through the keyhole. He still does...’t know I knew he was watching me. One night, while giving my brother his almost daily show, I heard him gasp as I gave him a close view of my pussy while pretending to be drying off. He must have jerked off, spilling some of his cum on the floor, as I felt a wet spot on the rug with my bare feet as I exited the bathroom and approached his. The way she walked towards the bar. It seemed as though she glided across the floor, reaching the bar without her feet touching the floor. I stood up from my table and sidling up alongside her offered to buy her a drink. She smiled and nodded saying she would have a Tequila Smash. I ordered us both the drink having no idea what it was but the barman knew and soon came back with two fancy glasses containing the red smoking drink. We chinked our glasses and I tasted this tequila smash for the. It’s ‘now or never’!” With that, she lay down and braced herself for expert-quality fucking.The rutting couple soon hit a rhythm that felt good for them, and me, too. Because this time, I was openly rubbing my pussy and groaning loudly. Before my eyes, the stranger fucked the pretty girl. Was Becky thinking of her fiancé at all, I wondered, as the gigolo pushed every wonderful inch of his tool in and out of her body? I chuckled at that one, and then chuckled again as I heard Becky indulge in. It’s our old friends Dennis and Casanova... We cut back to see Colette’s reaction to their arrival. She’s clearly very happy, the smile on her face spreading wide. “It’s the beast from the east...” She giggles. “The hound from hell...” She’s clearly struggling to remember the whole herald, but she’s obviously a fan.As Dennis sidles into view, HE starts up his pitch... “Please welcome the ‘ound from ‘ell ... The beast from the east end ... He’s a lover not a fighter ... A licker not a biter ....