She looked up into my eyeswith a soapy loofa in one hand that she started to rub on my chest; withher other hand she took a hold of my throbbing cock ...ith a gentlepressure that I could feel in my eardrums. She worked the loofa undermy neck and across my chest and shoulders, and the lather rolled down mystomach onto my cock and her hand. She slowly ran her slippery grip upthe length of my cock and then back down to the base, her blue-grey eyeslocked on mine the entire time. She pushed the. He'd dealt with assholes like this before, guys who thought they could use their money to put him down. But Rod always had his revenge. He loved this job. The most beautiful women in the world came here, and he fucked them at will.He particularly loved honeymooners. There was nothing like seducing a woman on her honeymoon. Rod had plucked plenty of cherries, and there's no doubt about it, he thought, fucking a virgin is sweet. But that other virginity--the wife who's never given her cunt to a. My mind went a w o l as I imagined anything from three to seventy men all cuing up to fuck me. Master told me later it was fifteen men who showed up and boy did I get my fill of cock that night.The first I knew of their arrival when I heard my master talking to them and laying down a few ground rules; like they had to use fresh condoms every time they fucked me; which now explains why I had been buying up condoms as if they were going out of fashion. I really could not believe my ears when I. She reached down and retrieved the bar of soap and began to muster up a lather. Her foamed hands just out of reach from the spraying water. She took her hands and began rubbing her entire body. Spreading the soapy lather along every curve and crevice. The feel of her gliding hands over her breast bumped her nipples to demand more attention. Pulling lightly with soap soft fingers, Lynn continued to squeeze. One hand slowly sank between her legs as she instinctively pressed her own button..