She stood up and clutched his hand pulling him after her. “Let’s clean up, in the shower.”As he moved unwillingly after her, he said, “But the...cubicle’s too small.”“Cosy,” she corrected him, hoping her glance back at him was seductive.And it was very cosy, as they had to stand almost belly to belly, breast to breast in the small area, as warm water sprayed over them and washed away all the cum.She handed him soap and said, “You rub me, while I rub you.” Water running down his face, Chris looked. Our house is a 10 year old, 2000 square foot ranch. Dave's is similar, except that he has a small in-ground pool, and a fence that encloses his backyard. We don't have any neighbors to the rear -- our side of the street backs up to a wooded area. Dave is 27 years old, about 6 foot, 190 lbs. He's sandy haired, built fairly well, and exercises to stay in shape. He's has a Ph.D.. in history, and is an assistant professor at a major university -he teaches European history. He's an interesting and. I remember filling myself with ice cubes in the tub, the cool sensation felt great in my ass as i rubbed my cock, not even aware what i was really doing at the time. years later i used rubber gloves to give myself a prostate massage, my skin rippled every time i came with something in my ass. knowing this i began to make plugs with candle wax to use in the shower. cum would rain down into the drain as i nearly lost my balance every time i blew a load in the shower my ass tingling.but something. During the drive east along Highway 2, Dan noticed Sandra was a little apprehensive, “Are you doing okay?”“I guess I am a little quiet. You are my first date since my husband, Roger, died. We always did my slutty wife fun together. We had talked about having another baby a few days before he died.“We can turn around and go home and stay in for the night if you’d prefer. It wouldn’t bother me in the least.”“No, thank you, Dan, for understanding but I need this. I need you to love me so I can.