‘ This just might be it,’ I kept thinking as I blew my lover little kisses from the darkness. The illusion did not last long. I went to Paul’s s...de as soon as he left the stage, and stood silently behind him as he accepted the congratulations of the crowd. Finally, the manager came over, his face split in an ear-to-ear grin. ‘Well done, young man,’ he said in a gravelly voice as he took up a position next to me. ‘ We should talk.’ ‘I’d be glad to,’ Paul said. I could see he was trying, without. I see him licking his lips; his eyes go wide and he has his hand on his pants, rubbing his cock through the material. I give Tony a wink and lick my lips, so he takes his now huge cock out of his pants and is stroking it. I can see the pre-cum glistening on the tip. He is watching what I am doing to Mike’s cock and starts stroking his own cock harder, faster, moaning while he is still watching through half closed eyes. My man's cock is about to explode as my hand becomes more insistent. I grip. "Stand up and wash yourself", its a shivering hand that grabs the shampoo bottle, i rub the shampoo into my hair before stepping back under the harshly cold shower, i rinse the shampoo off and put some more on and rinse it off again before grabbing the soap and flannel i rub the soap onto the flannel then clean first one arm and then the other, lifting them up and washing my arm pits, i then clean my shoulders and neck before moving down to ample cleavage, I wash first one breast then the. Amber's smile left her face, and she lustfully looked into Mark's eyes, laid her hands on his shoulders and pressed her butt into his bulge. Down. Up. Back and forth. Down. Up. Back and forth as he squinted his eyes in obvious pleasure. Mark, finally warm to the idea of touching, began massaging Amber's breasts and rubbing his thumb across her nipples. I was so turned on, I was using my own hand to stimulate myself as I watched. I wasn't sure if I could put my hand inside my pants, so I did the.