It's puffy lips and throbbing clit dying to be touched. I give it a quick pass with the loofah. I reach down with my other hand, pointer and ring fing...er spreading myself open, middle finger expertly swirling around and stroking my clit behind a cloud of steam and shielded by the loofah. My swimsuit really did a number on me. I'm enjoying this immensely. Glancing over, I notice the lady a few spots down is now not only blatantly watching me, but is giving her pussy a good "cleaning" too. She. Let’s assume the former is correct and people come in just two varieties. Les was one type, Carolyn the opposite. Les was a hoarder, a miser, one who insisted getting the last bit of toothpaste out of a tube, the last dollar out of a car deal, consuming everything on his plate, whether he wanted/needed it or not. Carolyn took a more laissez-faire approach to life. If it needed fixing or replaced, just spend the damn money!This was fine, except that Les and Carolyn were married, to each other.. " Sometimes she lets me hold her tits in the shower, not today – she kept slapping my hands away. I literally had to beg to wear her used panties, while she paraded around in her new black thong bikini – shaking her arse in my face. She pulled out both boobs, then hid them away again – she's a real tease. They are only small, but well shaped, they bounce nicely when Dad fucks her from behind. Funny he prefers to take her still wearing that bikini, and he likes to watch her getting dressed. She told me she was of Russian and Romanian descent. Her smooth, unblemished skin was dark-complexioned. The hair that fell halfway down her back was straight and black.I leaned my elbows on the table and cupped my chin in my hands, trying to look comical. "Whatcha doin'?" I asked Kimmy."Working on our science project for the fall fair," she said. She paid me scant heed as she pored over her notes."Are you two in the same class?" I directed my question to Nikki this time.She giggled at my.