We really cleaned each other really well. Dried off with towels, robes, and blow driers. Fresh scrubs and my Crocs. The stethoscope. We take a break b...fore his shower. Then I'll clean him in a fresh gown and slipper socks. A new catheter and clean leg bag. He will be all ready for a long day of hell and happiness.Then there was the golden horny salty sweet(lol) taste of the leg bags. Although it was great fun, we didn't really piss or drink that much while we were strapped into the chair or. I moved in front of this new black guy and bent over my waist; showing him I was not wearing any thong underneath my tight dress.Jake whistled in amazement and he then grabbed my ass cheeks, spreading them apart to get a better look. He commented he loved my shaven mound and he would love to fuck me in my tiny ass…He then shoved his thumb on my asshole and pressed it inside very hard.He laughed, slapping my butt, as I stood there bent over, with my hands on my ankles, exposing my ass for both. When I was a little close to the railing I leaned forward to get the ‘Mukh Darshan’. I suddenly felt my ears getting warmer there was slight excitement in my pants. Like they say the body has it’s own mind. So I looked who was ahead of me; I was shocked to see there was a woman standing right between the railing and me. And it was she I was leaning on for sometime and that was the reason for all the excitement down under.I took a few steps back. I thought it was a sin even to think of sex in. As he followed them inside he let the door close and was thankful the place appeared to be empty. Soon he noticed that the gorgeous woman was staring at him. He wondered if he’d been caught checking her out. ‘It would certainly explain her husband staring me down,’ he thought a bit smugly. He then began to wonder if she could somehow tell he wasn’t wearing underwear. ‘Was it possible the leather leash was visible?’ he considered, panic rising in his chest. He smiled nervously every time he.