“There,” she purred and put away the razor, picked up the wash cloth and removed the remnants of the foam, “all nice and smooth.” “Oh god,�... I gasped, “don’t stop!” “Gosh, you really deserve that nickname. Sit down again and let me wash the shampoo from your hair.” It was hard to just sit there and let her rinse away the shampoo, all I really wanted to do at that moment was to push one hand between my legs and rub myself to a glorious release. But I knew that wouldn’t be accepted. So, when she. .? I . . .” she began. “Quiet. I don’t want to hear a pack of lies from you, so justlisten for a minute, please. Let me put it another way, Beth. You are avery self-centered, selfish girl, and we have been hearing stories aboutmisbehavior. Quiet! Let me finish! There have been some comments made bythe laundry staff about poor personal hygiene, and the gym and field sportsstaff have noticed that you linger and ‘look around’ in the showers alittle longer than decency. I reach down and pick up the toy placing it I his hand and then lift my head to envelop his tasty hardon. Taking it deep within, sucking hard, enjoying the pleasure that I give him, another link falls out - my mind starts to race again as to the outcome if he discovers the escaped link.He places his hands on my hair and guides me in various directions, a few gags here and there - he pulls me away as I swoon craving him more.He walks to my tail, pulls on it and it plops out - he then pushes his. Tom at least enjoyed spending some time arousing her before making love to her, although primarily it was her breasts that received most of his attentions. He would spend a few minutes with his fingers inside her sex just before he entered her with his penis, but his mouth didn't go south of her breasts.She thought back to last night and wondered whether Frank wasn't into oral sex or was it simply because he could not be sure how safe she was. She could certainly understand that.But, she.