I stood there, my posture rigid, my eyes scanning the room, but my attention was drawn to the four women bending in front of me. The way their skirts rode up, the way their panties peeked out—it was a tease, a temptation.
My cock throbbed painfully in my pants, aching for release as I took in the sight of their asses on display, the scent of their arousal filling the air.
Eleanor let out a low, amused laugh as she pressed her ear against the door, her voice dropping to a whisper. "Oh, Marina… you naughty girl…" she murmured, her eyes flickering to me for a brief moment, her lips curling into a wicked smile.
"She's really going for it…" Her voice was laced with a mix of admiration and envy, her smirk deepening as she listened. The sight of her bending over, her ass on display, her black pubic hairs peeking through her panties—it was almost too much to bear.
