Mike knelt behind her, reaching up between her legs to soap her lower belly and lightly lather her pubic hair. Then he started at her feet and soaped ...his way up her legs to her butt, where he lingered for a long while, cleaning and squeezing her cheeks, then moving up her back. Jenny had already climaxed when he had soaped her pubic hair. Now it was her turn. Taking the soap, Jenny started at his shoulders, working way down his chest to his belly. She sank to her knees as she lathered his pubic. Yes, I can see how it could be. I sent back.I tried not to gun the engine as the light changed, but I was only marginally successful. I calmed my racing heart down and did not immediately respond to the number of texts that came in while I negotiated the city traffic. By then, there was six new text, and they were all images. I pulled up to a red light and investigated them in more detail.The first one expanded on the previous one, only the woman’s hands were tied in front of her, and her legs. I knew what he was going to find. I didn't want him to discover it, but I was helpless to stop him, helpless to even speak.He slipped his fingers over my fuzzy pubic mound, and my legs spread involuntarily, allowing them to run over my slit. I groaned as he touched my clit, and he let out a huge belly laugh. "You're not wet; you're soaked! How turned on by all this are you?"I just blushed and turned my head away. He grabbed my chin and pulled it back so that my eyes locked on his. "You are mine. And, now she was beginning her period, a time when she became super horny and needy. She had tried to control her urges and needs, but just could not take it anymore. She needed my attention, and did not care that it was 3:00 a.m. She slipped out of her robe and slid into bed next to me. “I’m sorry.” She said. “But I need you. I’ve got my period, I’m beyond horny, and I need to get some relief.” Despite having just woken from a deep sleep, and still in a little fog, I knew what to do. This.