With my torn pantyhose still hugging my legs, I felt a different wave of pleasure course through me. The desire transformed into an uncontrollable urgency. I let myself be carried away by the moment, leaning in to release my liquid pleasure, like a golden shower. The golden rain flowed strongly, wetting everything in its path, sliding down my skin and soaking my torn stockings. The heat of my own desire mixed with that sensation made me shiver with pure satisfaction. It was a moment of total surrender, wetting the floor, my socks, my body... everything around me.