His hand slid forward along the crease of his pelvis to find a growing bulge which he ran the palm of his hand over, feeling it throb at his touch. Ma...rio turned his head back to the taller Paul and their lips locked in another wet, impassioned kiss. They continued to grind together as Paul let his fingers creep under the waistband of Mario’s trousers and down to grab a handful of his now fully-hard cock through his underwear, stroking it through their kiss. His own erection pressed eagerly. The sooner we have our shower the sooner I get it stuck up aching fanny.I let Paul wash me first, his big hands soaped up and massaging my breasts“Mam they are so big and soft”He spent ages washing them, my nipples were hard my fanny back on fire. He moved over my tummy and down between my legs, the flat of his hand rubbing between my parted legs. I could feel his middle finger parting my outer floppy wrinkly lips and on to my clit. Fuck, he kept rubbing the soap in to my bush and his finger on. “What’s wrong?” I enquired quietly; pretty sure I knew the answer. Stacy was quiet for a moment, then she spoke. “Do you think they’ll tell anyone? Do you think they’ll call the police?” I looked at her. Okay, so maybe I hadn’t known what the answer was going to be. “Who, those two ladies?” I grinned. “Well, I’m pretty sure they’ll tell their friends over a few drinks and I’m sure they’ll dine out on the story for years to come but I’m pretty sure they won’t be calling the police. I think if. I know everybody who know my number, except for the occasional robocall. I punched it. "Hello, this is Tina."The voice on the other end was female, with an exotic accent. "Mizz Christina Addison, am I correct?"Now I was curious. "Yes ma'am." I am Aneeta Patel, with the Auburn University School of Engineering. I have your application in front of me."Cindy! I KNEW this was Cindy's doing. Let's see where THIS was going. "Yes, ma'am. Is there a problem?" By this time, Alan was looking at me, and.