My tiny little shorts was so light that if it were not for the pressure of the tight thin nylon fabric wrapping around my butts and cock, I felt like ... am wearing nothing. It obviously did nothing to hide my modesty as it exposed everything from my butt cheeks, my big hardened cock, my balls and bushy cock hair through its thin wet transparent fabric that was already soaked in my sweat and leaking cum. Being too small and tight, it also formed the shape of my butt cheeks and hardened cock very. Then her eys pop wide open and for a second she is 100% motionless, "Need to use your bathroom" she said in a stern quick high voice. "Closest one is right around the corner, second door on the left" was my reply. She sat for a few seconds and jumped upp and dang near sprinted out of the kitchen. What a pair of legs on this woman I thought as she jumped up,,,,,,wait what was that on her leg, ddid she pee herself? When she turned the corner I looked at the chair, no sir it was not pee,, it was. No safe word today little missy. Just sweet sweetagony." She was breathing hard. I went and got the shaving equipment. There wasn'tmuch to shave, but I did a thorough and careful job. I loved pulling and tuggingher labia. I pinched her clitoris hard in its tiny hood. I used my finger nails.She squeaked a little. Her vulva was thick with its own fluid, highly perfumed.She knew I was deliberately taking a long time. When I was done, I pulled off my jeans and t-shirt and stood there, naked,looking. However, no matter how noisy or well lubricated, there was never any time when someone had to be brought home in a wheelbarrow as it used to happen, regularly, when the inn was called The Sherwin’s Falls Arms Hotel.Mélanie was under the counter, changing a keg, when she heard a customer order a ‘Mélanie’s melody’. She was surprised – the pub always carried a bottle or two of that in-house brandy but it was not a customer favourite. Most preferred the more common tipples like whiskey or.