When I pushed the foreskin back I saw the still-wet juices on his cock head. I pushed my tongue into his foreskin and tasted a glob of cum and pussy j...ice flow into my mouth. Then I moved my tongue all around the head to make sure I got all of the juices. That’s when Tommy said, “Son of a bitch, man that feels so fucking good! My girlfriends never suck me after we fuck. Shit, Ed, you might as well suck it for me now and get the remaining juice from my shaft.” His cock was hardening and growing. “Are... Are you some sort of a.... pervert?” she asks, her voice dropping to a mere whisper at the last word, and she looks around ostentatiously. From her position, I know she can see the people around us, those soaking in the neighboring tubs, possibly people going to and from the showers. Their presence has been on the back of my mind, of course, but it hasn't bothered me. I am submerged in frothy water, after all.And the more important thing is – she's still here. Standing somewhat. And yeah, you could say I avoid law enforcers like the bubonic plague. Yeah, it's time we made ourselves scarce." What about me?!" I said, and knew it wasn't me saying that. I covered my mouth with one hand in shocked surprise, while the other one was already on my waist adding to a very feminine body posture which must've looked very ridiculous and gay, perhaps much to the chagrin of Steve who paused and turned around looking at me like there was overwhelming evidence of something weird going. "That's great Mr. Patel," I said, "But you do realise don't you that at this rate, I'll have none left in about six weeks?" Not to be worrying young Tommy" he laughed, "You and your lovely mother can come and see me in the morning and I may have a suggestion to be putting to you both, how is she by the way?"ooOOoo"Wow, two bottles of vintage champagne!" she laughed, "I'm beginning to think you're right, he does fancy me." Well, I only mentioned that it was your birthday and he insisted on me.