The shower room had 4 shower heads on every wall of the decent sized room. I chose to shower directly across the room from him and was to nervous to g...t any closer. I stood in the water making my cheeks look perky on purpose hoping he was looking because I know the running water gives my oiled up skin a nice glow to my curves. I used a body wash that doubles for shampoo to wash up and as I was scrubbing my body it created a lot of soap/bubbles. At one point I was bent over washing my legs and I. They keep stuffing cocks in my mouth and i start making them pop and cum all over me. when theyve all shot their loads, im covered. i have a glaze all over my head and my tits, and im half-painted white, and im in love with the fucking disgusting smell coming off of me right now :)the guys call me horrible names and thank me for being so nasty, and i shout some thank yous at them as they leave.i count my cash. a little under 100. in one night, for fun. i think i need to do this more. i go back. It had been several decades since I felt the trepidation I did as I approached Bridget’s front door after the bike ride to her house. “Jim!” she squealed excitedly when she opened the door, hugging me and shoving her tongue half-way down my throat.“Do you greet all guys like that or just Bridget’s boyfriends?” I asked when she finally let me catch my breath.“How did you know?” Caitlin asked incredulously as someone behind the door chuckled. Bridget and her mother, a woman who looked more like. "You know...what they say...about pleasing a woman," she gasped as her arousal grew. "Only a woman really...knows what to do." Her fingers were moving faster now, and I could feel the tension in her leg muscles as her orgasm grew near. I had heard her words, but the music and her performance was keeping me from comprehending what she had said. "So that's...", she panted, "what I'm...going to make...you." She was covered in a sheen of sweat now, franticly rubbing her pussy. Her other hand.