Whelan spent so much time watchingthem shower and she started to form an idea about what would soon be in storefor her. Christine was able to linger l...ng enough in theshowers for all the other girls to leave before her. She dried herself andthen wrapped her body in the towel before knocking on Ms. Whelan's office doorin the locker room. She got no answer and after an additional knock she enteredof her own volition. Inside sat Ms. Whelan, not at her desk but at the lockerroom styled bench that. Yes! Nothing to worry about, I’m still a good husband.“There's a hose over here, I think we both need it. Sorry we don’t have a shower.”She held the water over my head as I scrubbed and scrubbed to get the now drying mud off. Maggie had to get my back. Her fingernails felt good as they scrubbed my skin, finally free of mud. She surprised me when her hand slipped under my boxers to rub my ass. I assisted her by just pulling them all the way down. She expertly rubbed and cleaned me everywhere.“I. She was light skinned with a few freckles, about 5'6", and weighed about 125 lbs. She had long, brown, curly hair pulled back into a pony tail. She was a very sexy woman. I could tell she had already been drinking as she was acting a little flirtatious on our way out. We tied one on at the bar and stumbled back to their house. Once there, I said I had better get home. Kathy asked what the hurry was, and said I should come in for a night cap. I did so, and we all sat at the kitchen table. James. Sara was alternating her gaze between me and Beth as I worked her towards orgasm and she ran her hand up and down Beth's arm as I continued. Suddenly, Beth grabbed my head with both hands and pushed my face into her soaking pussy. Barely able to breathe, I kept going until she came, soaking my face in the process. As with Sara, I slowed but kept my mouth where it was, savoring her juices. I sat up and looked at the girls. Sitting on the couch, looking exhausted. Beth, having recovered a little,.