I rub the shampoo into my long brown hair when I feel another pair of hands.Saying nothing he takes over. He massages my scalp, working it into a lath...r. He grabs a facecloth, adding shower gel and proceeds to wash me all over. He kneels in the shower, grabbing my foot and works the soap around my toes. Over and under my foot, around my ankle, making his way up my calf. Over and around my knee, he washes and massages my leg all the way to my pussy.‘Switch feet’ he tells me. He repeats the same. There was neither right nor left, neither silence nor noise but the sound of his breathing, his pulsating heart and the path he tread through. God was not in him. Unbeknownst to him, there were rooms on either side of him which were inhabited by the corrupted men who broke the silence by yelling at the poor boy crawling past them. Bars prevented them from ravaging him; only words and juice can keep him now. “Hey boy, you thirsty? I’m cumming here!” Suddenly a gush of cum erupted from the. Dragging (barely) my eyes away from their fucking, I looked at Ben at got even more turned on when I saw him looking down at his dick fucking her ass. Knowing how much he loves when I talk dirty, I said "baby, are you looking at her cunt while you fuck?" Continuing to pump his dick in her, he said "Yes yes I wanna see it cum" I told him, "Finger fuck it, play with it like last time, make her cum". Pulling her pussy open, he looked in her cunt hole and started to fuck her ass harder, and I felt. I tightened my grip on her jiggling tits and fucked her pussy harder. She grunted repeatedly as her orgasm neared. Soon, her tightly stuffed pussy, milked desperately on my thick shaft as her body shook involuntarily. She panted breathlessly and her gushing juices bathed my cock copiously. I continued fucking into her pussy until she relaxed.I sawed my cock slowly in and out of her pussy a few more times then pulled it out. I moved my dripping cock head a little south and pushed it gently into.