She reluctantly did. ‘Cold?’ I asked. ‘Yes, very cold, can I have my towel?’ she asked back. ‘Wait, it is going to get even colder’ I said...with a laugh. I took the shower in my hand and opened the cold water in full strength on her. She screamed in chillness and must have felt frozen for a while as the temperature would have been around 2 degrees Celsius. I stopped the water after a few seconds. She stopped screaming. ‘What are you doing?’ she yelled. ‘Just creating some fun dear, you will. I was a little taken back with the woman who had asked the question. She was right about Cheryl's age, late twenties, and her thick auburn hair seemed to exist for no other reason than to accentuate her emerald green eyes and her perfectly tanned and unblemished skin - and quite a lot of skin there was. It was the middle of both January a cocktail party, and yet she was wearing khaki shorts and a wife-beater that was clearly a size or two too small. Her "outfit" left no question as to what that. Every time Debbie had touched me it was that way and I could feel myself, reluctantly, falling for her. My God! She was 16 and I was in my forties, but I could feel it happening.Jenny said it looked amazing, through the small screen, with Debbie’s hand on the base of my cock and it looked so small compared to mine and my cock. She was only filming my mid-section and said it looked so hot. Like a true Porno Director, she asked Debbie to move her hand down and play with my balls. As Debbie did. She lifted up her breasts and squeezed them before rubbing her hands over her nipples. Her chest was rising and falling as she filled with near breathless excitement. Charlotte meanwhile had entirely surrendered herself to me. Spurred on by Dawne's display my thrusts got harder and more aggressive to the point where my pelvis was almost thumping against her pussy. Suddenly her pussy began spasming again clamping on my cock and her back arched forwards as her eyes rolled in delight. She.