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Chapter 18 by Shandy Shandy

Do you interrupt this? Or just watch?

Watch for a bit and then leave.

Whatever is going on it is clearly consensual, the girl greedy for the cocks that plunge into her. You find your cock twitching at the sight of her pale flesh trembling as she is fucked from both ends, her full breasts hanging down and wobbling with each thrust, her nipples stiff and hard with lust.

Her two partners are obviously close to coming, clutching at her as they fuck her harder and faster, their rutting grunts rising in volume. Her plump body is quivering with her own spasms, her pale skin flushing with excitement.

Her hand is stroking the cock in her mouth madly as she sucks at it, her cheeks puffing and contracting a as she strives to drain it. Her thick ass wriggles and grinds, eager for the impaling meat that fills her. Her eyes roll back as her convulsions intensify, her flesh shuddering as she comes repeatedly.

"Madre de Dios!" the man in her cunt howls, holding her hips and driving deep into her, holding her there as he throws his head back in excitement. A moment later the one fucking her mouth pulls back, spraying his seed across her face and hair as she groans in decadent joy.

Your cock is hard and throbbing now, and although the girl doesn't have the slender frame that you prefer, her junoesque body is very sexy, reminding you of the plump erotic nymphs in old paintings. You could easily plunge into her willing holes, using her as she so obviously desires to be used.

You shake your head, telling yourself that you need to leave before you get outed as a Peeping Tom. Reluctantly, you pull the door open and step silently into the hall outside, cushioning the door so it makes no noise as it closes. You take a few steps to a water fountain and take a long drink, wetting the palm of your hand and putting it on the back of your neck to cool down. Your mind is full of images of the rutting girl, as you try to decide what, if anything to do.

Your musings are interrupted by the door opening and two men stepping out of the change room, laughing and joking in Spanish. The glance at you, their eyes suddenly furtive, then nod and smile.

"Hola Senor," one of them says. "We were just checking the plumbing."

"Hola," you reply. "Everything ok?"

"Everything's cool Senor," the other says. "Working fine."

You nod, smiling as you watch the two of them walk away and disappear down the hallway, your eyes drifting back to the closed door of the change room, your mind drifting back to images of the girl's pale plump flesh.

Continue your explorations? Or return to the change room?

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