Susanna started to pose and I took the first picture. Then she pulled her skirt up above her stocking-tops on one side. ‘What beautiful legs, Susann...’ I said. I took another couple of pictures, then Susanna turned her back to us and bend forward, looking back at the camera over her shoulder. Her skirt had ridden up at the back and I got a lovely shot of her showing her stocking-tops and the cheeks of her bottom. Then she turned to face us again and unbuttoned a few more buttons on the front of. As if sensing just that, he pulled me up, his cock slipping from my mouth.He pulled me into him under the spray of water. I felt his wonderful, magical cock fully hard pressing into my abdomen, my breasts and nipples into his body. He raised my chin and kissed me. Then, “I am really proud of you Megan. I saw the slut in you and you are proving me right.”I hugged him tightly, “Thank you, sir. I just want you to be as pleased with me as you make me feel.”“I am. You know … most women would. Even the mag wheels were gold-tinted. ‘Sweet! Let’s roll!’ Chris called out, stepping forward, high on the absurdity of the situation. There was an odd smile on Zack’s face. ‘Wait!’, he said. ‘What?’ Chris asked, not quite understanding as Zack pointed the remote his way and turned his head like a gunslinger pulling off a trick shot. Chirp. Chris frowned, puzzled, as brown hair fell just past his shoulders. He glanced up to see a strangled look on his friend’s face. Convulsively Zack. She thought i was mad of her, cause we didn't hear each other 3 days.We talked awhile at shank, the friends of her husband were there and "evil eyes" like she said watching her every move, so she couldn't stay chatting with me too long, she went to her company at tables.i was talking with barman and keep eye on her.She looked at my eyes few times and once i showed the back-room corner where toilets was and back doors.She went through that door and i count to 22 and went after her.i waited her.