I described her long blonde hair and bronze body which tormented me from her pool and the bright red suit which I, in a moment of weakness, had stolen...from her. I detailed the smell of tanning oil, chlorine, and feminine energy which had been etched in my brain.“It is wrong to steal” said the voice“Yes sister.”“I am worried about your soul. We need to explore this sin deeper to make sure we cleanse your impurities fully. Demonstrate, under the eyes of god, what you did into that bathing. This time wilder than ever… She bit ma lip and we fought with our tongues… I touched her clean shaved pink pussy lips with ma finger to which she got more wilder and hugged really hard by holding my ass and left scratches with her nails.. Her pussy was super wet and burning hot like hell.. Juice was oozing from her pussy.. I slid ma finger inside her hot burning love hole and started fingering slowly.. She started moaning but dint took lips aside… Moans got heavier as I raised the fingering. Just about when my pants were about to come off...Fuck yeah! He was looking this way! He pushed his way through our large, screaming audience to the front. Even though I looked away like I didn't care, I could feel the heat of his gaze. I looked up, and his eyes locked with mine. Then suddenly he came closer, reached out his hand to me. He pulled me off the table and I followed him through the crowd to a room that wasn't occupied.The whole time I followed him, thought after thought raced. We sat down on her couch and I took my notepad from my bag. I placed in on my knee and crossed my legs. Tara bunched up closer to me than I had expected, but not so much that I minded. Whenever I asked a question, she would always have a great story to tell. She was really great to interview.Once we were done, I told that I should really be going.“No, no, stay, stay...” Tara purred, putting her hand on mine.“What's going on here?” I asked nervously.“Look, I don't let just anybody in here, just.