She got off and started the walk to the clubhouse, which was near the edge of the town. One of the brothers had inherited the old style farmhouse and ...t suited their needs perfectly. She reached the edge of town and took the dirt farm road, built on a dyke between the flooded paddies. The moon was out and put a silver light on everything. Ahead, she could see the farmhouse, ablaze with lights, motorcycles parked all around. As she got closer, she looked for Tommy’s Harley. She wanted to go for. He opens a small wood faced door beside the shower controls and pulls out a hosed faucet.“This is a Japanese style Bath.” he explains. Ushering her to sit on the stool. He then warms up the water from the hose and sprays his neathers Handing her the nozzle and razor before applying shave butter to his crotch.“It cost me a small fortune but as you can see it’s efficient. And a lot of fun if you have a partner”they both giggle as she proceeds to task. Once both have been thoroughly washed and. She began to scream and moan as orgasm after orgasm ravished her body.Fred was having a great time giving his wife so much pleasure. He licked her pussy from asshole to clit and back down again. From time to time he would bite her clit and that sent her crazy. He was having trouble keeping his mouth on her cunt she was bucking around so much. Then he heard her say something, very faint. “No more Fred, Please. I can’t take any more.” Then she kept repeating in a very soft voice. “No more, No. Brian was an MMA fighter with a terrible temper when drunk & was extremely jealous, so much so that he'd threatened me via text messages a few times even though Cath had told him am gay. That weekend Cath asked me to stay over at her's & have a couple of drinks. As Friday night became early hrs Saturday morning Brian had kept pestering Cath, wanting just too fuck. Cath told him she was not interested & she had company, myself. About 5 minutes later Brian flew in through the back door 'so whats.