3 comments/ 91753 views/ 23 favorites Pissing at the Local Gym Ch. 01 By: leaky_one Angela's workout session had been a long one and her toned body was covered in sweat as she headed into the changing rooms. She soon disrobed from her clinging gym wear and quickly walked across the cold floor tiles to where the rows of showers were hidden around a corner. Moments later and hot water was flowing over her naked body washing over her young, firm breasts before running down to cover her hard stomach. Alt the tender age of twenty two, Angela had a voluptuous figure, a fine testament to the hours she had been putting in at the gym since she had turned eighteen. Having dressed again, she was in the finally moments of preparing to leave. Heading over to the long line of sinks in the small section of room separated for toilets and showers, she crossed the tiled floor to an empty bowl. Stood next to her another young woman was completely naked. Ignoring the woman on her left, Angela bent forwards over the sink to better see her reflection in the mirror allowing her to apply her lipstick. She was halfway through this task when something caught her eye. Glancing down to the adjacent sink bowl where a glimpse of movement had caught her attention she was shocked to see a thick flowing stream of golden urine flowing over the bowl surface and vanishing down the plug hole. Trying to hide her surprise she turned her head slightly to trace the flowing pee stream back to its source. Sure enough, the pussy lips of the woman beside her were parted allowing her pee hole to squirt a golden spray of piss into the sink basin. Trying to regain her composure, Angela continued applying her lipstick. However she couldn't take her gaze from the sight of this woman's pussy emptying her pee into the gym sink. Fortunately the naked woman was so focused on squirting her piss into the sink that she didn't notice Angela's wandering gaze. The bright stream of urine flowing out of the woman's muff was beginning to wane now. Not wanting her voyeurism to be discovered, Angela took a quick glance upwards at the woman's reflection in the mirror. She was tall, attractive and a natural blonde with her rose bud nipples fully erect on her large ample breasts. 'Had the effect of peeing into the sink turned her on?' Angela wondered as she looked away. In her mind she wondered what it must be like to simply walk up to a sink before starting to relieve her bladder's supply of hot piss into its innards. Beside her, the nude woman was washing down the sink, hiding all traces of having taken her toilet into the bowl from sight. As the other woman turned and left without so much as a second glance in Angela's direction, Angela found herself unable to leave. She really wanted nothing more than to pull down her pants and take a piss of her own into the sink bowl, seeing in the process her own shower of golden pee flowing over the clean ceramic surface. Unfortunately Angel had peed in the shower and was completely empty now. Reluctantly she forced herself away from the sinks and headed back to her locker to collect the rest of her things. Two days later, Angela was back at the gym. She had been training hard as usual and her lean, toned frame was covered in sweat. However, she had been careful to ensure she had lots to drink whilst she had been working out, in order to ensure a full bladder for the end of her session. Over the last few days she had relived the sight of the naked woman taking a piss in the sink bowl, over and over again. She had even masturbated in her bathroom, her gaze fixed on the sink bowl whilst her vibrator pulsed inside her pussy, bringing her to climax. Today her mind was made up. If the blond woman could have a pee in the sink in the changing rooms then there should be no reason whilst she couldn't as well. A tight knot of excitement was starting to build as Angela entered the changing rooms. The area around the lockers was empty but several voices coming from the direction of the showers told her that she was not alone. The knot in her belly grew even more as she started to slide off her gym clothes, exposing her creamy bare skin. She stared intently at her crotch as she slowly pulled down her white panties, exposing the triangle of dark curly pubic hairs nestled between her thighs. As her pee slit came into view Angela realised just how desperate she was to piss. 'This was going to be a monster pee,' she told herself kicking off her clothing from around her ankles. Grabbing her large white towel, Angela headed towards the waiting sinks. Moments later and she was in place. Her towel lay on the side next to the long slung sink, her black haired pussy triangle hovering over the rim of the bowl. It took very little effort for Angela to begin her toilet. One second her pussy flaps were closed, the next, a thick squirt of clear hot pussy piss was shooting out of her lower lips and into the sink. The sensation of pissing into the sink bowl was delicious and Angela savoured every second, watching the moments passed and her stream of piss continued to shoot into the bowl. As her urine arched downwards and impacted over the ceramic bowl surface, it formed a fast flowing stream of spent piss tracing its way into the waiting plug hole where it vanished into the drains with a soft gurgling sound. Angela was pissing as hard as she could determined to make a much mess as she could with her piss, vandalising the once clean sink with a sheen of her spent pee. How she wished that her piss was more golden in colour as to leave a more obvious stain on the ceramic, but the volume of filtered water she had drunk in the gym had purified her system. 'Not to worry, this is still an awesome thrill!' she thought, still happily urinating into the bowl. Suddenly Angela realised she was not alone. It was with sheer horror when she looked up away from the sight of her flowing pee stream gushing out of her muff and into the sink bowl, to find that a much older woman had joined her at the sinks. Their eyes met their respective gazes both rising up from the sight of Angela's pee stream squirting into the sink bowl. From the frown on the woman's face it was obvious that Angela was going to be in trouble. "Young lady," the older woman said. She was in her mid forties, a heavy set figure with greying hair worn in a bob. "I've never struggled to find the toilets before now. I presume therefore that you shouldn't have any problem either? You do know that people use these sinks for washing in and not as a make shift latrine?" 'Oh god!' thought Angela. 'What should I say?' Between her thighs the flowing stream of piss emanating from her pussy had suddenly ceased to flow. She never got the chance to reply as the older woman simply turned and marched off vanishing from sight around the corner. A second later came the sound of the changing room door closing. Angela knew that this meant she was going to be in big trouble. Looking down at her exposed muff between her legs Angela realised she couldn't even risk finishing off her pee into the bowl. Grabbing her towel she rushed into the showers where she washed as quickly as possible. The remainder of her toilet was done squatting over the drain hole in the shower floor; her pee flowing out of her pussy lips and mingling with the shower water. Dressing afterwards was an urgent affair. As she headed down the stairs towards the exit by the reception desks she saw the woman from before pointing her out to the pretty gym trainer; Rachel. As she reached the bottom of the stairs, Rachel came from around the reception desk and headed her off before she could reach the doors and escape. "Can I have a quick word before you go?" Rachel said, giving Angela a quick diplomatic smile. "Yes, sure," Angela found herself replying. This was it! She was going to get booted from the gym and probably publically disgraced as well. Leading Angela into the small assessment room set aside from the gym floor, Rachel motioned towards the chair facing the small desk. As Angela sat down, Rachel took her own seat on the opposite side. "Err, this is a bit awkward," Rachel began. "We've had a complaint from another gym member with regards to your activities in the changing rooms". She paused as she noticed Angela starting to go red. "Apparently you were doing something in a sink that you shouldn't have been doing?" Rachel said, resuming the conversation. "I don't know why I did it," Angela suddenly blurted it. "I was having a wash and suddenly it just started to happen." "So you admit you took a pee in a sink bowl?" asked Rachel quietly. Realising she had just admitted her own guilt Angela could do nothing but nod, her red blush deepening. "Shall I let you into a little secret?" Rachel suddenly said, conspiratorially. Angela nodded incapable of saying anything for the moment. She was deeply embarrassed at having been reported to the gym staff and wondered as to what level her public shame would be when she was asked to leave the premises. What came next was a complete shock to her. "Well", continued Rachel, "we all know about the fact that quite a few of the female gym members are relieving themselves in unusual locations in the changing room and it looks like you just happened to choose the wrong member to pee in front of." "You're joking?" Rachel blurted out, not believing her ears. "I've seen girls peeing in the changing rooms before now. I've even seen two girls having a contest to see which one could piss the longest distance. They were both naked and soaking wet from the showers and they just came and plonked their bums down on a bench, spread their legs and then started pissing. You wouldn't believe how far across the room they managed to reach." "Were you not annoyed about the mess?" Angela asked quietly. "No. We hose down the entire room every night anyway. Besides I like to have a bit of fun as well." "You mean you pee in the sinks as well?" gasped Angela. "Well no. I'm too short for using the sinks. I tend to go in a locker or in the waste bin or nip round into the showers and piss over the floor instead." "What do you mean, go in a locker?" Angela giggled at the thought. "It's easy. Take your clothes, stick your muff up to the open door and take a piss inside. It's great fun and makes a wicked sound; your pee raining down all over the metal insides!" "Oh I'd love to try that," Angela said, in her mind imaging how much fun it would be to squirt her own pussy shower into an open metal locker. "But I'm afraid I'll get caught again and reported". "Don't worry about that. Nobody else will know and I'll just tell the woman who complained that we gave you a hefty fine. If you want to try peeing in a locker, meet me after your session tonight. If we wait until everybody has gone home we'll have the place to ourselves." "Wow! Are you sure?" gasped Angela not believing what she was hearing. "You don't believe me, do you?" asked Rachel. "I tell you what..." and got up from her chair. Moving to the window she fiddled with the blind controller until the metal slits meshed together shutting off the sight of the gym beyond. Passing Angela, Rachel walked to the door and turned the lock. "Normally we wouldn't do this so early in the evening but I don't think anybody else will be in here tonight". Angela had turned in her seat to watch Rachel lock the door. Now as the gym girl moved back to the desk she rotated back again curious as to what this pretty young girl had in mind. What Rachel did next was certainly a surprise. With a deep breath Rachel reached up to her waist and with one deft motion drew down both her gym pants and her slim white thong. Angela watched with trepidation as Rachel sat her nude buttocks down on the very edge of the office chair, her legs parted to give Angela a perfect view of her shaved pussy. She tried not to gasp in amazement as Rachel then proceeded to take a piss. Immediately her pussy lips parting to allow a thin stream of golden urine to come squirting out of her hairless crotch and to form a flowing fountain of pee down to the office carpet below. As Rachel's piss pattered down over the floor, a small growing damp stain started to form, growing by the second as Rachel continuing peeing. "See, you're not the only girl who likes to pee where she shouldn't," Rachel giggled. Between her legs her golden fountain flowing out of her bare muff showed no sigh on abating. "That looks fantastic" breathed Angela. In her wildest dreams she would never had imagined that this is what happened behind the scenes at the gym. "I best stop," said Angela, the golden stream of piss leaving her pussy slit beginning to dwindle. As her pee stream vanished from sight, she continued "We daren't leave too big a stain on the floor in case it doesn't dry by morning." Standing up, Rachel bent down to retrieve her lower garments. Pulling them up her well toned legs, she covered her muff from view again. Taking a step over the damp piss stain on the carpet, she motioned Angela towards the door. "I'll see you later after closing and I'll let you have another go. Meet me in the changing rooms after 10pm. OK?" Angela nodded in eager agreement. Going through the open door she headed back up the stairs and into the changing rooms. Her costume was cold and damp but she didn't care as she pulled it on over her skin. The next couple of hours would soon pass and then she was going to have some great fun with her new found friend. Pissing at the Local Gym Ch. 02 Trying not to look too excited, Angela left the changing rooms with a tight knot of excitement in her belly. Not only had she escaped being reported for taking a piss in the changing room sinks, she had now been invited to go back and have another naughty pee. This time she wouldn't be alone. Instead she would be joined by the pretty blond Rachel; both of them half naked squirting their golden showers out of their pussies where ever they liked. The next two hours were the longest of Angela's life. She found she couldn't concentrate on her training, her mind too full of excitement at the upcoming event. She found herself drinking large quantities of water which she couldn't keep inside her. Every time she had to go back to the changing rooms to pee she felt cheated, so she drank even more when she came out. She was desperate to have as much pee inside her as possible when 10pm finally arrived. On one such visit to the toilet Angela noticed an abandoned towel lying on a bench by an open locker. Looking around to ensure nobody noticed she quickly grabbed the towel and ran into the nearest cubicle. Once stripped out of her tight gym outfit, she squatted down on the toilet seat and jammed the towel between her legs. It was a delicious feeling to then start peeing and to feel her warm piss squirting out of her pussy lips before spraying into the towelling held between her thighs. As more and more hot pee flowed out of Angela's lower lips, the towel became more and more saturated with her pee until and several long moments of wonderful pissing, the towel began to drip spent urine into the towel bowl. This drip became a steady flow as Angela's flowing pee stream soaked into the towel and then back out again as the material released its captured piss. By the time Angela had finished her pee, the towel was one big urine stained mess. Moving it out of the space between her legs, Angela gave it a good squeeze to get rid of most of the urine still held inside the fabric. Warm pee ran through her fingers and fell into the toilet with a loud pattering sound. As soon as the towel was safe to transport without leaving a tell tale stream of piss over the tiled floor, Angela opened the cubicle door and made her way back to the gym, casually throwing the towel to the floor on her way. Once back on the treadmill Angela closed her eyes and relived the moment in her mind recalling how good it had felt to take a piss into towel belonging to somebody else and how easy it had been to get away with it. Finally closing time arrived. As the last few women emptied out of the changing room door, Angela made a show of getting ready to leave. Just then the door swung open and Rachel walked in another girl behind her. 'Damn,' though Angela presuming that this meant she wouldn't be getting her chance to have a pee in one of the lockers. "Hi! Angela. Meet Tiffany. She wants to join us tonight and I didn't think you'd mind?" "Hello," Angela said blushing. The new girl had long red hair flowing down past her shoulders to mid way down her back. She was pretty with freckles and thin lips which formed a smile as she returned the greeting. "Don't mind me," said Tiffany. "I'll be over there," nodding in the direction of the sink area. "Do you want to choose a locker?" Rachel asked drawing Angela's attention away from the sway of Tiffany's bum cheeks as she crossed the room away from them. "What, oh yes. How about this one?" Angela said pointing to the locker directly in front of her. "Any will do," Rachel replied starting to pull down her pants revealing the white thong Angela had seen earlier. "Just save some of your pee as you'll need some for later." Angela thought it best not to ask after this comment so instead she started to disrobe. She felt a bit strange as she positioned herself with her exposed pussy stuck up to the tall opening of the metal locker. She was completely nude where-as Rachel had left on her top garments hiding her small pert breasts from sight. Angela's own nipples were already hardened, the coming thrill exciting her more and more as she got ready to pee. Rachel had now come to stand by the side of her, sticking her own uncovered muff up to the opening of the next locker along. "Ready?" Rachel asked. For a brief moment Angela wondered what had happened to Tiffany before a loud pattering sound coming from the direction of Rachel's locker made her realise that the gym girl had not waited for her before starting to take a piss. Desperately Angela tried to relax enough to start her own pee. As her bladder was fit to bursting, this only took a couple of seconds before her own pussy lips parted and a wide gushing torrent of hot piss erupted out of her pee hole and start to arch downwards to the locker floor. A loud pattering noise announced the arrival of her piss stream hitting the metal bottom which gave Angela an even bigger turn on as she realised that it would be quite clear to Rachel that she was now peeing into the locker. She stole a quick glance to her side where Rachel was engrossed with her own piss. She was stood far enough back to allow Angela to get a good look at the stream of piss squirting out of her muff lips and into the metal locker in front of her. Rachel was swaying her hips from side to side which in turn was causing her arching piss stream to splash and play over the metal walls and floor of the locker. Returning her attention to her own toilet, Angela cupped her hands around her wide bum cheeks and forcing her muff closer to the locker opening. From inside the metal cabinet, the sound of her piss washing over the walls and floor could still be clearly heard. This was fantastic fun as she stood there busily pissing into a gym locker with one of the gym girls doing exactly the same only next door. She was so entranced with squirting her pee into the wide metal opening that it took several seconds to realise that Rachel had stopped pissing and was now talking to her. "Try and stop. There are some other places I want to show you," Rachel said. Angela nodded and tried to desperately to stop her piss. This proved to be quite difficult due to the fact that she still had so much pee inside her. Plus it was such a thrill to simply stand and do her pee into one of these lockers. Slowly the squirting stream emanating from her pee hole dwindled and vanished from sight as she forced her pussy slit shut. Taking a step back from the locker she admired her handiwork inside. The metal walls clearly showed a tell tale stain where her urine had flowed over them, whilst a large cooling puddle lay on the floor of the locker where all her pee had fallen. The next locker along had similar markings where Rachel's pee had landed as the gym girl had relieved herself. With a look at Rachel, Angela flashed a conspiratorial grin. The reply was a big smile. Turning away from the urine stained lockers they headed over to the sink area. Angela had forgotten about the other girl but as they rounded the corner, she was rewarded with the sight of Tiffany busily taking a long shooting piss of her own. The red headed girl had stripped off her skirt and panties and had clambered onto the shelf where the sinks were located. Rather than simply squatting over a sink bowl and taking a piss into its innards, Tiffany had instead adopted a squatting stance with her legs spread wide and her bum cheeks hanging over a sink bowl. From her ginger pubic haired pussy was now shooting a thick yellow stream of hot vaginal pee; arcing away from her muff and spraying downwards into the open mouth of the nearby rubbish bin. Angela stopped moving, her jaw literally dropping as she took in the sight of Tiffany's toilet. She had never seen a girl pee over such a distance let alone with such accuracy. Tiffany continued her piss completely unaware of her spectators. From her pussy lips, her golden stream continued to flow. Her piss fountain was squirting outwards in a flowing yellow arch as it left Tiffany's pussy. As it continued to fall downwards, her stream of pee passed over the edge of the plastic bin and vanished inside with a soft pattering sound. This peeing sound was only just audible from where Rachel and Angela were stood. Rachel coughed slightly causing Tiffany to whip her head up and stare in their direction. "Do you like the show?" she called out, obviously intended for Angela's benefit. "I wish I could pee like that," Angela replied coming closer. Her eyes were still focused on Tiffany's flowing pussy shower which was still spraying into the open bin. "Wait until later honey," Tiffany said moving her legs back together. Between her creamy thighs the torrents of piss leaving her muff started to droop. Within seconds, Tiffany's piss stream had traced its way across the floor tiles on its way back to the source of her uncovered pussy, before vanishing completely. Clambering down off her perch, in the process given Angela a great view of her wide naked bum cheeks, Tiffany came over to join them. Taking a good luck up and down Angela's naked form she turned to the half naked body of Rachel and asked "Ready?" "Yes, let's go," Rachel replied. "Where are we going?" Angela quickly asked. "You'll see. Come on" said Tiffany and started off towards the door. Angela followed meekly behind the two other girls her eyes taking in the swaying motion of the two uncovered bums. She stood hesitantly as the girls swung open the changing room door. "We can't go out there," she gasped. "It's perfectly safe. We are the only ones left in the building. Come on. We have a great place for a sneaky pee," Rachel said with a quick look over her shoulder. Angela followed them out into the cold corridor. Tiffany had gone ahead and was swinging open the large door that led into the main storage cupboard where all the aerobics equipment was held. As the other two girls arrived she moved inside and flicked on the light. Rachel went next followed by Angela who was beginning to feel the chill. It was fine for the other two girls who still had their tops on, but Angela felt like she was going to loose control of her bladder at any moments and end up hosing down the floor with her remaining piss. Inside Tiffany had thrown down two large mats on the floor and was motioning for Angela to sit down on them. With a quick shudder from the chill air Angela complied, parking her baked bum cheeks down on the cold material. "We're going to play a little game," said Tiffany. "You need to close your eyes and guess where we are pissing. If you get it right, then you get to pee wherever you like and we have to guess." "OK," said Angela wondering if she could hold back on the desperate ache in her bladder long enough for her turn. Closing her eyes she listened intently trying to guess the location of two girls and where they were moving to. However the soft fabric masked the sounds of their footfalls and Angela could hear nothing. What happened next was completely unexpected. One second Angela was sat on the mat, her eyes closed. The next moment and a hot damp sensation suddenly appeared on the back of her hair. It took only seconds for Angela to realise that somebody was taking a piss over the back of her head and her eyes flickered open. This was just in time to catch the sight of Rachel's little pee hole opening up and a golden squirt of piss shooting its way straight towards her chest. Hot pee splashed down onto Angela's pert tits, running down the groove between them and down onto her stomach. Angela was horrified. Both gym girls were now using her for a toilet; spraying their golden showers all over her! Immediately Angela made to stand up and escape the two torrents of piss wavering over her flesh from both front and behind. Before she could escape however, Tiffany's hands came down strongly on her shoulders forcing her back down. The stream of piss being done into her hair and the back of head increased in forced as Tiffany peed even harder. Rachel was laughing at this stage, the golden stream of piss still flowing out of her pussy slit and raining down over Angela's tits and stomach before trickling down between her legs and over the pubic hairs of her pussy triangle. "Surprise honey!" she said twisting her hips to one side to big her piss stream directly over Angela's left tit. The feeling of humiliation began to fade as Angela realised that the girls were doing this because they enjoyed it and not because they wanted to subject her to a sense of shame. She decided that if she couldn't get up, then she might as well join in. Shaking her head from side to side, sending splashes of urine cascading down to the floor in the process, Angela said "A little bit more over the top, if you please." A giggle came from Tiffany as she willingly complied. The warm stream of pee flowing over her shoulders changed as the impact point of Tiffany's urine shower moved up over her head until it was splattering down on her crown. "Enough!" suddenly said Rachel who was in the process of stopping her own slash. The golden stream issuing out of her vagina lips began to droop as she finished her pee over Angela. The second stream of piss coming from behind also suddenly vanished and the hands holding in place were removed. "As you've been a good girl and let us pee all over you, we are now going to let you take a piss where ever you like in our gym," Tiffany whispered in her ear. "What about you two," asked Angela? "Oh, we will be here waiting for you," was the reply from behind. Angela watched as Tiffany moved from around her back and crossed the room to join Rachel on a new aerobic mat she had placed on the floor. Angela decided she would leave them to it. Exiting the small room, piss still dripping from her hair and off her chest, she wondered where in the large gym she should go for own pee. Squatting down at the top of the stairs she decided this would be as good a place as any to start. She immediately parted her pee flaps and proceeded to take a quick piss over the top step. Hot clear pee leapt from her muff and immediately started to spray over the carpeted step creating a growing damp stain. After hosing down the top of the stairs with her spraying pee shower, Angela closed her pee hole for a second. This gave her enough time to position her muff up to the gap in the stairwell banister. From the tiled floor in the lobby below suddenly came an unmistakeable pattering sound as Angela's pee started to rain down from on high. She giggled to herself as she witnessed the sight of her piss shooting out of her muff and flowing through the gap in the railing. Peeking over the edge she was rewarded with the sight of her urine shower falling through the air until it finally impacted over the floor tiles. As her pee hit the ground it splashed back up again before pattering back down in a rapidly growing pee puddle. This gave Angela a new idea and she forced her piss flaps shut sealing off her rain of hot urine. As soon as she reached the bottom of the stairs and the lobby, she climbed up onto the reception desk. Squatting down so that her bare bum cheeks were only inches from the edge of the desk, she parted her legs and began another pee. This time she sprayed her pussy shower onto the floor by the side of the entrance turnstile. 'It would be strange the next time she visited to walk over the floor she was now busily having a piss over,' she thought enjoying her latest pee immensely. Suddenly she had a really perverse idea. Stopping her toilet for a brief moment she turned on her perch to face the opposite side of the desk before resuming her piss. Immediately her shooting arc of pee began to patter over the desk belonging to the gym staff. 'This was adequate revenge,' she thought, playing her pussy fountain over the desk and computer keyboard. She watched as her urine stream washed over the keys soaking them with her deliciously warm urine. In fact this was so much fun that Angela continued peeing for several long seconds before she felt her bladder urge finally beginning to diminish. With great reluctance she finished taking her piss over the reception desk and forced her pussy flaps shut. Clambering off the desk and avoiding the pee puddle on the floor, she went back to the stairs and began to climb upwards. At the top she gingerly approached the storage room. She could hear soft moans coming from within and it was no surprise to find the two gym girls locked in a tight embrace, lying on the mat and now both completely nude. The girls were too busy fucking one another to notice Angela approaching. She came to stand at the side of the writhing pair and stared down her own nude body, past her erect breasts and the mass of curly hairs between her legs, taking in the sight of the two girls enjoying their fuck. It was almost too easy to start peeing again. From her triangular mass of pussy hairs suddenly started to squirt a flowing arch of clear hot piss. Her hot pee shot from out of her lower lips and flowed downwards through the air. Time seemed to slow as Angela watched her urine shower falling downwards landing first on Tiffany's back and then running into her hair. As Angela's piss shower increased in force the amount of pee over the two fucking girls increased. They seemed oblivious to the golden shower being sent their way as they continued in their embrace. Their mouths were locked, tongues busily flicking in and out. It was with bitter disappointment when Angela's latest pee came to an end. Both the gym girls were now covered with her spent piss. They were still too busy screwing one another to have noticed, unless of course they had and had simply pretended not to notice? Angela made her way back to the changing room where she quickly showered. When she was dressed she exited onto the top level. Opposite, the storage room was still open but there was no sign of the two girls. Making her way down the stairs giggling at the sight of the piss stained top step, Angela walked across to the exit door. Pushing it she was surprise to find it open. The cold night air blew in her face as the door swung open. Maybe I'll find out where they went next time I visit, she thought to herself as she walked to her car. 'Better still, I wonder if they will let me join in with the fun?' Tiffany looks like she is a good shag and Rachel has great tits and a lovely pussy'. With these thoughts in her head Angela climbed into her car, started the engine before driving off into the night.