She didn’t look at me for ages. Her eyes were now more closed than open, she looked like she had died and found herself in the most erotic heaven. S...e was stroking the back of his head. His movements all slow and precision guided. He was hitting all the right spots.Her breathing quickened, her hips really pushed up to meet his advances. She was gasping. I was dying to see and hear her come. I didn’t have to wait long, a guttural primeval whine, lots of sweat, her hands both of them on his head. Unfortunately when I arrived he'd seemed to have already gone into a shower cubicle. Disappointed, I slowly made my way to the back where 2 cubicles opposite each other seemed to be free. In one of the despite the shower curtain being open, the shower seemed to have been turned on. I peered over. Wow - I couldn't believe what I saw! The same perfect guy was there, showering, curtain completely open. The entire back of his naked body was on show! My jaw dropped at the sight of him, with water. « Not bad. Come here » she said, as she firmly grabbed my cock and led me to the bed. She sat on the side of the bed, pulled my pants all down and had me stand in front of her so her face was just at the right height. « I like the shape. Not incredibly big but that will do it » she said and before I could do anything she put her mouth on the tip of my cock and started to slowly suck around the glans, going deeper down the cock with every move. She was sucking me for maybe a minute only and I. ."And John Phillips saw it begin to cry again. The changes were startling and rapid. First an exciting, hungry light, followed by tears. Over and over again. It reminded John Phillips of a blinking Christmas light. He blinked, and rolled his eyes over to Mistress Chanazene, questioningly."Question?"He looked down, fearful. Nodded. The clear latex blouse was accentuated by tan elbow length latex gloves. The tips were cut off. Extremely long painted red nails poked out. They were chipped and.