I put two fingers inside her and kept rubbing her clit with the palm of my hand. ‘Oh, fuck–yes, just like that,’ she said loud enough to be hea...d over the streaming shower. She leaned into the ministrations of my hand as sheets of water poured over he back and down her ass and my dick lodged between it. ‘You’re a nasty little slut, aren’t you? You like it when people watch you, watch your body. You like to get me hard and then send me away.’ I could feel her knees start to weaken. She must. I love you both. Whatever happens, I'll still love you both. Call her, Dad. She's devastated. She thinks she's at fault. You think you're at fault. And the truth of the matter is you're both at fault. Besides, what happened is no big deal. Frankly, I think it's kinda cute." Cute!" Uh-huh. A horny old codger finds himself alone with an even hornier young lady. They've known each other forever, like each other a lot, and the nubile young lady gets bold. The old codger is tempted but hesitates.. Ashley still didn't seem satisfied and she began to thrust her self back and forth. I leaned forward and just stayed there, letting Ashley control. Her body rocked back and forth slamming into me. Her hole was so tight, the tightest I ever felt. "Tell me when you're going to cum." Ashley commanded.She continued to slam into me, my cock violently fucking her ass. My cock was rock hard and being squeezed to the point that I could not control myself anymore."I'm going to cum!" I warned Ashley.I. To see her with another woman had always been one of my biggest fantasies, as I’m sure most men would agree. (The dream has been since realized, several times, but will have to wait for another writing, maybe even from her.)Marla and I always knew that we both had exhibitionistic, as well as voyeuristic tendencies. We talked with our eyes glued to each other’s hands, mine pumping up and down hers moving in rhythmic circles. Marla was in her 30’s almost 5’8” 135 pounds, 36C, brown hair and green.