I began to wash myself. I teased my hardening dick a bit more, so it grew even bigger and harder. Then, someone else walked in.The stranger turned on ...he shower and stripped down. I turned away from him with a little embarrassment. But the guy turned to me, saying it was fine for him, since he liked to see big cocks… I could not believe my ears…He then moved closer to the shower head next to me and we began a conversation. I noticed he had a huge glorious cock. It must have been over nine. Then I feel my bowels filling up, she had opened the tap letting water flow inside of me. I love the feeling of her grip on my balls and the fluids entering and leaving my body. She later lets go off my balls but the fluid keeps leaking out of me, I feel the warm mixture stream over my balls and hear it dripping on the floor. “Let’s not waste it” and the drips hitting the concrete change into dripping on metal. I hear her say “I want all of it” as I hear a drawer open up. I then again feel her. "No, no, I want YOU to do it. If you don't, I might just call the whole thing off!" she said, a little snootily. Fame had obviously had it's effect on her in at least a few ways.I hesitated for a moment - I knew that any straight man in his right mind (IE, his dick working) would have jumped at the opportunity to put his hands on Jennifer Lopez's naked shoulders. But I also knew that I had to choose between taking a chance and risk the client relationship and perhaps my own physical well being. Shreya was lying on the floor with her legs apart and hand over her pussy. She was lost in the euphoria and hadn’t heard Kishan call out her name. Seeing him rush inside, she instinctively closed her legs and pulled them close to her body.She tried covering her boobs with her arms, but they were too big for her skinny arms. She looked up at Kishan and saw him staring down at her wet body. Despite her best attempt, her boobs were spilling out of her arms. Seeing her in that state, Kishan.