Taking such risks in a public place could land me in serious trouble. I had my job and my family to think about. It was time to get the hell out of he...e, and quickly. All these thoughts raced through my mind as I stepped over behind The Stud and dropped to my knees on the cold tile.I looked around the room one last time, listening to the sound of the practice session over the hiss of the two showers. The room was steamy, but anyone entering could easily see what was going on. I looked up at The. The pre shot directly down her throat but she could still feel it every time it shot. Jack’s cock would swell shortly with every shot and her sucking helped to pull out more and more. Jack was still working on Leslie’s pussy, which by this point was gushing non-stop with her juices. Every now and then Jack would hit her clit with his chin or tongue and this would rocket Leslie into an orgasm.Now that her mouth was full and sealed up with dog meat she wasn’t able to vocalize her pleasure;. . , um... , not used to being looked after,” Lee came back.Sean tipped his head to the side. He asked, intrigued, “What do your boyfriends normally do?”“Hmm... , use up the hot water and then disappear out the door. If I’m lucky I get a kiss goodbye,” she shrugged.“Damn girl, you have had some shitty boyfriends.”Lee laughed. “Probably why they didn’t last long and why I haven’t bothered to have one for years either.” Just then Miss Piggy made an appearance and made a barking noise at Lee.. At the same time I gently ran the tips of my fingers over her wet face, my other hand still holding her wrists over her head. “It felt good when I was playing with your titties, didn’t it?” I raised my chest a bit more and moved my hand from her face back to her tiny tits, just as a reminder. “And, when I was fingering your pussy? Didn’t that feel good?” She still didn’t speak but I could tell by the look in her eyes, more fear evaporated and I saw a glimmer of something… that I’d gotten.