Of Course it Could

My question was answered rather quickly, as I noticed Alexa reaching into her pocket, eyes still plastered to my body. She pulled out her phone and pointed it directly at me. I quickly turned away, at least if she didn't get my face I could deny the fact that it was me. All she could record was the back of me. If all she caught on camera was my arse then I could live with that. Just.

Of course we don't always get what we want.

"Here you are darling." I heard a deep voice say behind me.

I looked down, and to my horror, it was Albert staring up at me, between my legs, getting a front row seat to my spread open pussy. Albert was Miss Bernette's boyfriend, I never found out why they weren't married. Albert had put up a ladder behind me, I gratefully used it to climb down, his eyes watching me all the way. I covered myself up as best I could as everybody came over to see if I was okay.