A true exhibitionist should have no problem whatsoever. The cold shower cooled her passion for showing, and recent memories brought forth intense guil...t and shame. Combined with a lack of desire, Kay couldn't do it and grabbed up the towel, determined to cover as much as she could, then march out and through as fast as she could.It was a good plan, well executed, but Kay didn't count on anyone yanking her towel away. There she stood in her birthday suit with all those persecuting eyes devouring. Gwen pressed her fist up against Megan’s opening and wiggled her hand around until part of her fist was just in. Megan took over from there and pushed herself down until Gwen’s entire fist had slipped inside. Megan couldn’t hold back the scream as Gwen’s entire fist slid inside of her. They had never done this before, but Megan trusted Gwen and knew she would never do anything to hurt her, not during sex anyway. Gwen’s fist slid up slowly until even her wrist and part of her forearm was sliding. I felt Andre's hand massaging my left breast. The tight arch of my bound body thrust my large breasts out, offering them to his rough handling. His other hand was forcing its way between my thighs, a finger probing for my slit. I felt my body responding to his touch. The skin of my face burned with shame."I love your tits." said Andre. "What are these puppies, D cups? Ingrid and I are going to have fun with them later. Oh, thanks for the blowjob. That was very nice." At least one of us enjoyed. His palm whipped down in a playful slap across one cheek. Karen jumped; her squeal of surprise muffled in Beauty’s dripping sex. She looked back at him. Excitement danced in her eyes.“Too tempting to resist,” he said with a cheeky smile.She grinned back and wiggled her ass at him. “That hurt so good! Do it again! Make me beg for it!”The crack of his hand on her other cheek echoed like a gunshot. “Get back to work, dirty girl,” he growled playfully.“Yes sir,” Karen giggled, dark eyes dancing.