I added my index finger and picked up speed a little bit; sliding in and out, the inside of my pussy warmly hugging my fingers. I started going faster...and faster; my other hand playing with my boobs. While still finger fucking myself, I moved away from the counter and sqautted down on the tile floor. The shaving cream and my juices were dripping all over the place, making a real mess. I dipped my fingers into the mixture and then continued pleasuring myself. The cream created a soft burn inside. Then came the heels, are pair of black patentpumps with a 4 inch heel and strap across the top to secure my ankles.Suddenly I saw a flash as one of the ladies took a photo."It's ok we just wanted a pic before your wig and make up, since youwon't be recognised soon," she informed me.I started to get a bad feeling, what would they do with the photo?"Ok make over time," all the ladies started getting excited.Turns out the lady was right, in half an hour I didn't recognise myselfin the mirror with. I got out to let her in the booth and as she passed by I put my hand up her skirt and squeezed her pussy. No blow back and I knew she was going to be all of our slut tonight. Each of the guys sat on either side of her, and She was nodding a bit, so I told her I wanted them to feel her legs, and to open up, and she did. They obviously started exploring her under the table because she lay her head back, saying oh my god. I looked under the table and saw a finger of both them working her pussy. It. " She said this last point matter-of-factly. Her flippant attitude frustrated him even more."Fine. So we did. But it's not that easy. You can't take this so casually. We shouldn't have done what we did."She looked at him with furrowed brow. "Why not?" she asked. "We both wanted to do it."His irritation began to show. "I know that, but that doesn't make it right. I mean, I'm an adult and you are underage, so technically this was illegal. Plus, I'm married to your sister, so now I've cheated..