I wish these were his hands on my breasts, his teeth lightly biting me.Then I dragged my hands downwards, tracing my fingertips softly over my stomach... teasing myself just a bit longer as goosebumps broke out over my sensitive skin. My legs parted a little more as my fingers passed my belly button, eagerly wanting more. My pussy felt like it was throbbing in time with my heartbeat; I couldn’t even keep my hips on the bed, constantly thrusting upwards, and the comforter underneath me already. I'd wager the other women were just shaving with a razor in the shower, but I couldn't do that because of my sensitive skin, the trimmer was the only option. I knew my bikini trimmer was loud enough that anyone else in the cabin (and with seven roommates, there's always someone else in the cabin, or the risk of someone coming in) would either know I was shaving, or worse, think I was going to town on myself with a vibrator in the bathroom. Not to mention, the tiny shower stall didn't really. ”Lynda smiled at him, “I won’t tell if you don’t.” With that promise, the boy continued to lather her with sunblock, having her turn over for similar treatment to her front side. The bulge in his shorts confirmed his enjoyment as he rubbed her puffy little tits and worked her hard nipples.As I watched this young boy enjoying my wife, my cock once again strained within its cage. He moved down, over her flat tummy, and then asked her to spread her legs. My wife eagerly accommodated. The houseboy,. I've been so lonely today without you. I want snuggles!" I say with a pout."Now?" You begin to open the shower door, ready to give me the "let Daddy shower in peace" routine but stop short when you realize those bouncy pigtails are now resting against my bare chest."Uh-huh. Now." I giggle and give you a playful grin.I slowly pull down my shorts, looking innocently in to your eyes the entire time and reveal my smooth cunny before quickly hopping into the shower with you. I wrap my arms around.