. I don’t want you to ask them that!” She whispered.“Do you listen to country music?” She asked, changing the subject.“No, I don’t. Mom an... Laura used to in the 90s. They must have had over 100 CDs of different singers.“Same here, my mom and I would sing along to all Shania Twain’s stuff, but I prefer modern pop and rock.”“Same with me.”Abby had said, I love you, to Brad, but he didn’t reply with the same words as she expected he might. Brad could see that she was very emotional right now and. A moan works out of my mouth and I slide my finger just inside of my lips, the folds that are wet despite the water running down my body. The warmth and wetness of my cunt sends a chill over me and makes my knees turn weak so I put my back against the shower wall. I touch the entrance of my vagina and then run my finger to my clit, circle it and feel it harden and bud out. Then back to my hole and just inside, all warm and pulling on my finger wanting it inside.I put my foot on the bench and. I told her that i have a fantasy of seeing her getting fucked by another guy.At first,she was hesitant but later she liked the idea and was up to trying it. So we decided once to go to disco and look for a suitable guy with whom she can have sex while i watch.In the disco she found a suitable guy but couldn’t bring him home because of some problem so she took his number and promised to call him.After a week,she decided that she wanted to try it and so she called him up and invited her to the. I could see the outline of his now hardening cock in his slacks. My cock was getting nicely hard and popping up in my jeans. I noticed that his eyes became wide as he noticed the bulge in my pants. He fumbled and said, “Oh my, you are a…?” I smiled and nodded. I thought the ride was about to end but he now was rubbing his cock full time through his slacks. I was nicely buzzed now, and my heart was beating so hard I could hear the beats in my ears. He reached down and undid his zipper. Then.