I could see faces turned towards him often as the fun continued. And, it was fun. People were enjoying themselves. One could see that easily, even if ...ost people had on their "having sex" faces, with grimaces, and moaning and whimpering. I was just a little jealous of these college kids having so much pleasure and not being able to join in. Right in front of me there was a young lady sitting on a bar stool as a young man fed her his prick. She was eagerly stroking it as he attempted to fuck her. I think I even stopped breathing. Suddenly, he turned his head and was looking at me. He slowed his strokes again and I felt a strange combination of fear and satisfaction. Fear that he’d find out I was watching, but satisfaction at his being indifferent all night, to know he secretly wanted to fuck me so bad that he couldn’t keep from touching himself. He made a tiny exhale of breath and started going faster again. Just listening to him was turning me on in a big way, but watching him was. Their balls hang nice and low from the hot water and the soapy lather seems to make them look a bit sexy in the mirror. And I guess looking in the mirror across from the shower I thought so too. As I was admiring myself I turned sideways to see how my cock looked and then turned with my back to the mirror and put my foot up on the shower stool and bent over so I could look between my legs and see how I looked from that angle. I reached down between my legs and pulled several times on my cock,. .. it felt good , i couldnt help but wonder who that was meant for, but my cock stiffened and i was nearly cumming, i slowed my self down, long hard thrusts into this sexy woman, waiting for her wave to roll through her body in this wild moment naked all together playing..... i felt her spasm , that was it, i could hold on any longer, her ass jammed out meeting my thrusts, her pussy gripping my hardness as wave after wave crashed through us both, i spurted hard and for so long, deep into her.