“Thank you, now come back into the water and let me have a look at you.” Paige got back in and stood where she had been. “So lovely. Take off th...ose silly wet shorts of yours for me.” She rolled the soaked fabric over her hips and down to her ankles, stepping out of them and leaving them to float away. “Oh, how pretty! Come closer,” Ms. Madison said, sipping from her glass. She placed a foot on either side of her thighs and stepped as close to her as the floor of the tub would allow, at which. She could feel the warmth of desire spreading up her body from her toes, like sap from the roots of a tree. “As far as I’m concerned, if a girl is with some guys and she strips she needs a good seeing-to.” The men nodded in agreement with this politically incorrect garbage; they would have agreed with anything Helen said at this point. She continued, “If she gets naked in front of men, she must be up for it, mustn’t she?” parroted Ross. “Even if she’s not naked,” Helen surprisingly remarked.. Ana was looking directly at the man who was fondling her wet cunt. She appeared to be enjoying the situation. Suddenly I saw her closing her eyes, raising her head and then I knew that lucky bastard had made my sweet wife cum in his fingers…After twenty minutes, as we approached our station, Ana made her way over to me. She looked a little flushed as she just said that it was certainly packed in there...I agreed that it was true and we got off and walked down to our offices.During the walk, Ana. He looked up in shock at my smiling face, and when I realized what it was and that I was now fucking him in the ass with my very own cock (okay, not really MINE, but close enough), he relaxed and smiled. No words were exchanged. Brent held his legs up and out. I jacked his cock and cupped his balls while I slid my strap-on smoothly into his tight little butt. For his part, Brent seemed positively entranced. I fucked him for probably 10 minutes before he finally came. And he came hard. His cum.