He raised his head in the dark, and I imagined him looking at the hard mounds drawn tight and knew he liked what he saw. He was clearly a man who like... a round juicy bubble butt from the growl in his throat. For a few seconds all I felt was his strong thighs on either side of my naked legs, and his hot gaze on the pliant body beneath him. We were both wet with sweat now, and he placed his hands on my waist and turned me onto my back. My now-rigid cock jutted out and up and I felt slightly. I quietly sneak into the shower, wrap my arms around your waist, and press myself against your back. “Hi, there, Sexy. You need any help?”, I ask as I reach around you and take the bar of soap from your hand. “How often do I get the chance to have a beautiful woman show me how to use a bar of soap? Be my guest.” Your voice is low, sensual and tinged with the beginnings of anticipation. My arms are still wrapped around your waist, and I begin to rub the soap on your chest in a slow circular. My pussy was lowered down onto the same cock landing softly on my knees. My ass then had another cock plunged into it. As my back arched and I moan loudly, a hand guided a thick member into my mouth. The fucking commenced again, a cock slamming my ass forward forcing the cock deeper into my mouth. I had no control over any movements with my hands tied behind my back. I was subject to the will of the men’s cocks for what felt like hours. When one finished, another replaced. They filled my ass,. .pretty brassiere I have on Mrs. F...Foster.Can w...we get this one?" he said.Mrs. Foster released her hold then smoothed out the brassiere cups andlooked him over just as the sales lady returned. "Yes dear, you can havethat one if you like. It is pretty isn't it?" she said then added to thesales lady, "We'll need some more lingerie and hosiery as well and weshould look at getting a few new dresses today too, would that bealright?" Mrs. Foster said as she looked Dale over. The sales.