I can feel the hair she has under my fingers. My index finger passes over her clit; her body shudders as she gasps. I don't stop there. I need to feel... how wet she is.My finger slides along her slit feeling her wetness. I need more. Slowly I push one finger inside her. She has her back pressed against the shower wall. Both hands pressed against it, holding her up. She is panting, her chest heaving. I push my finger all the way inside her, leaving it in for a moment before pulling it back out.. Then with a splash Ann went under water ,grabbed my cock with her mouth and sucked it. She came up for air a few moments later and asked how that felt. I told her it felt nice but being under water it didn’t last long enough to enjoy it much. With the situation now settled down I swam down and grabbed my shorts off the pool bottom and climbed out of the pool. I walked over to the lounge chairs to put my shorts back on and the girls acompanied me there. As I started pulling on my shorts Ann. We met through a dating site. Later, we met in person. She ordered coffee, we chatted and a bit and then asked me if the avenger bike was mine. I nodded in affirmative and she asked me if she can ride it tonight after 11.30 pm when the roads will be vacant.Namita loved to ride bikes. I happily agreed as I had seen her walking towards me for the first time we met that day and she had all the adipose tissue (fat) at the right places. I wanted to sit at the back seat and touch her thighs. So, we. As he did he realized that they were no longer alone. About twenty feet away, a young man of about 25 was sitting on the seawall. How long had he been there? He was built like a runner and wearing only a pair of thin nylon shorts, the kind split up the sides. His running shoes lay beside him, his feet dangled in the bay, and his back was to the road.The runner was watching. Shit! Unlike a driver on the road, he had a view straight up Mark's legs. Fuck! Mark felt totally exposed. Duhh! I am!.