There he was, washing himself off, with his back to the doorway. I picked up the mop that was leaning against the wall and prodded him with it. Startl...d he jumped around.“What the…”“Hello, mush,” I put on my Welsh accent, “got your clothes here.”He just smiled, turned off the water and walked toward me, soaking wet. He took his clothes and walked into the changing room, before gathering me in his arms and kissing and hugging me.“You arse! My clothes are wet now.”“You’ll have to take them off. The club was happening like it should. She could see that. Everyone was either having a good time or being made to give a good time. Her dears were in the cum pit, except Yolanda who was doing a reasonable job of licking her pussy. Money was changing hands, and portions of that, large portions of that, were dripping into her bank accounts. But something was wrong.Maybe I have been doing this too long, she thought. She sipped her wine, absently. This all tastes stale, like old beer or wine that. First, whipped cream was added to their juicy kisses, then the whipped cream. Then the bowl of blueberries was poured over two sloppy faces mixing with their gooey kisses. Finally Jenny slowly poured the strawberry over two greedy covered tongues and they melted into each other mixing cream, fruit, syrup and spit into kisses that kept snowballing into a sloppy gooey mix.Gracie pushed Jenny face down onto the table and let a long line of drooling mess down on Jenny's gorgeous ass. She ripped. Despite gagging nonstop, Eva was able to continue lashing her tongue against the underside of Jack’s shaft and her pouty, full lips remained suctioned down on his member even as it slid in and out of her mouth at high speeds. There was no question in the Commander’s mind that Lieutenant McKenna was loyal. More importantly though, she knew her place beneath him. This was one woman he could count on whenever he needed her. Groaning loudly, Jack threw his head back as he felt his release.