Over in the corner were showers, but with no curtains. Holes in the sides, dicks attached to the side, and removable shower heads."The showers in here...are designed to feel really good on your clit." Abby turned around, her hand between her legs and her fingers on her clit.I just gulped.I averted my eyes as I saw two people, a guy and girl, locked in sexual activities in one of the shower stalls.Abby just watched me."What?" I asked confused as to why she was just standing there.She chuckled.. And then it exploded in my mouth,my throat, hot, sour. The brutal assault climaxed for the masked man in a pulsating,throbbing gush of cum that flooded my mouth. Slamming into my face, drivingdown my throat, his cock exploded, coursing hot, sour cum in my mouth, downmy throat. He dumped his load of cum in my mouth, filling it with his foultasting semen. There was so much of it, and it tasted so bad: I couldn't spit, felt likeI was drowning. So I swallowed. Over and over, I swallowed his. “We don’t give a shit, so to speak, do it anywhere and any time. Sorted. Any way where have you been hanging out?”“Ah well, you know the beach at Sochi, really busy now and masses of food and stuff left everywhere. Just buzzing about round those fucking tourists is a great day out, you know, out of our daily grind, makes a change.”“The beach? Fucking long way when we’ve got the dacha, the apartments, the store and that new toilet they installed in the square, bit posh that, too clean but it’ll. "See me? Like this? A man?" I was horrified."You forgot to call me MistressJuliette," said Tina.. .and landed astinging SWAT! to my rear."Owl" I yelped. "Oh, Mistress! Mistress! Sorry, Mistress!" I rubbed mysore bottom. "But please don't let a man see me this way! P-Please giveme something else to wear!" Why, of course, Juliette," Tanya said. "You didn't think your costumewas complete, did you? You have to serve dinner, remember?"So saying, she produced a lacey white apron and maid's cap. I put.