“Oh?,” I teased. “Someone see something you liked?”
“Your ass,” he replied.
“You’ve seen my ass before,” I pushed.
I climbed onto his cock. I was so wet he slipped right in. I started grinding my pussy against him.
“You liked me showing off, didn’t you?’ I teased “you liked Paul seeing my ass. You liked watching me slide my panties off.”
He moaned.
I kept going. “Did you wish you could have taken them off me? Would you have let him touch me? What if he grabbed my ass.”
I realized that these ideas were exciting me, that these were things I was fantasizing about.
They seemed to get Mark going as well. He was grabbing my ass and thrusting into me as hard as he could.
“Tell me, tell me what you liked, tell me what you wanted,” I moaned in his ear.
“Did you like me showing off my ass?” I whispered
“Yes,” he moaned.
“Did you think of me being touched,” I pressed.
“Yes,” he practically croaked.
“Say it,” I pushed as I ground my pussy onto his cock, tell me,” I Sid
“I thought about him grabbing your ass. Touching you,” he whispered.
“Would you have liked that?” I continued.
“Yes,” he answered.
“Me too,” I admitted and came with an intense orgasm.
It affected Mark the same way. He flooded my pussy with squirt after squirt of cum.
I fell off him exhausted beside him. We lay like that for a while.
“I love you,” I said.
“I love you too,” he responded.
“Are you sure about this?” I asked, “because I can do it.”
“Yes, I’m sure,” he said.
We kissed tenderly, both got undressed, and fell asleep naked in each other’s arms.
When I woke up the next morning a Mark was already gone. I started to get dressed to go have coffee. Then I thought about how Karen was dressed the day before. I decided to shower first. I jumped in and let the hot water flow over me. I stepped out of the shower and dried off.
I then grabbed a Tshirt and a pair of string bikini panties. That’s what Karen wore. I guessed that was standard dress. I was showing a lot of belly and ass. I headed to breakfast. I felt nervous and excited. I don’t know why. My bathing suit covered less.
I wasn’t wrong. Karen was in a skimpy thong and tank top. Paul saw me first, gave me a big smile. Mark turned to look and gave me a stunned look. I walked over and kissed him good morning. As I bent over to kiss him I kept my ass facing Paul. I wondered if it showed how wet I was.
Karen was the first to say anything.
“You look hot,” she said. Then to Mark, “doesn’t she?”
We all looked at Mark.
“Very hot,” he responded.
Then Karen reached out and grabbed my ass.
“Firm ass too,” she said.
I just stood there. I wasn’t sure how to react. In reality I was loving being on display and talked about. On the other hand I knew I shouldn’t have been. So in response I didn’t do anything. Karen took this as acquiescence.
She turned me around facing her. My ass to Paul. “Feel it, it’s amazing,” she said.
Feel it? Feel it? She was telling Paul to feel it? And worse, I was just standing there.
I felt his touch. He had big hands. One hand practically covered an ass cheek. The touch sent an electric jolt from his hand to my pussy.
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