Pleasure begins to build. And build. God that feels good. Too good. Backing off a bit. A feat in itself. Aggravating but rewarding. When I come and I ...will come I want force. I want hard. I want wet. I want you with me. And you will be. Even more uncomfortable now you unbutton and unzip the fly of your own jeans. Containing the monster between your legs is no longer and option. Harder than ever you spring free ripping your boxers in the process. Your favorite pair at that. Not caring you wrap. It was almost an accident - but she knew better. She gasped at his nerve, and held her thighs together as she felt a gush of warm liquid pool into her knickers.'Excuse me' he said, smiling straight into her eyes before letting his gaze one again travel to her tits, then lower, as if he could feel the warmth gathering between her legs.She couldnt speak for a moment, the breath caught in her throat - why did she feel like this? It wasnt as if he was particularly good looking. It was just that. ”In the sunlight, Annie looked almost like a farm girl standing naked against a laundry line. She’d been fully waxed from her pussy to her entire body. She looked like a work of art. I directed her to stay there while I got the camera ready. I stepped back and adjusted the frame on the GoPro so that it was a tighter shot. Annie couldn’t see what I was doing and was too busy trying to make sure that the sheets didn’t separate enough to give the world a view of her nude body.I moved to snap. " Damn, I was flirting back.Just then, the elevator doors opened onto the lobby. "Bye, boys," I said and walked out of the elevator and towards the bar. The three of them lagged behind, but I could still feel their eyes on me. I started walking with more and more of a sway of the hips, a strut to my walk, until I might as well have been a stripper a the runway.I kept going with that exaggerated walk once I reached the bar. As I walked over to get a drink, it seemed to me as if everything.