I couldn’t take the edging any more, I wanted a release and I skipped through to the best part.Fixated by my image on screen, seeing my body flex as...I eased the tip of my tongue to my own cock, the feedback of remembered sensations combining with my own stimulation. I willed my climax to match the one I knew that was imminent as it played out in front of my eyes. I slumped backwards into the chair and lifted my knees, I wasn’t going to be able to lick it like last night but I wanted to taste it. I was dying to frig myself with the shower head, but it was fixed into the wall so I found myself using my own fingers to prise my fanny lips open to allow the jets of water to caress them. An orgasm exploded in my throbbing pussy as I frigged myself, making me squeal with delight.I began to soap my front, caressing my breasts and rolling my fingers round my erect nipples.I soaped between my legs, lingering on my pussy lips.The throbbing continued, and I was hoping that Tom would hurry up and. I kept asking myself, "what are you doing?", but I couldn't stop. My fingers grasped the zipper tab and slowly pulled it down, the fly parted, exposing his cock inch by inch. I wrapped my long thin fingers around the shaft and freed it from its containment. I stroked slowly up and down its length feeling the warmth, and smoothness. My thumb slowly rubbed the thickess of its glans. I watched my hand stroking, rubbing, his cock getting more engorged with blood, responding to me. He reached over. I slowly make my way towards the bed room and hear a noise that stops me in my tracks. The noises are muffled moans of someone having sex. At first I think, oh fuck she must be touching herself! I can’t wait to surprise her! I’m incredibly hard as I approach the door quietly.The door was slightly open so I decide to take a peek. My jaw drops as I see something I never though I’d see. To my surprise, I see Kristen on her knees sucking another man. What the? At first I contemplate walking.