Faster and faster someone was grinding their hot wet pussy against my lips and tongue I was trying to get her to cum as requested.The second pussy was...even wetter when it was in my face, a soft tongue licking my cock and a hot pussy in my face. We were at it for some time and finally someone climbed on top of me and slid my cock inside a sloppy wet hot cunt. Damn it was so wet and tight and the fucking began. All they could use was my tongue and my cock and use it they did taking turns. The heat of the water, the soothing feeling as my muscles relaxed... it wouldn't take more than a handful of minutes (pun intended) before my pumping made my cock shoot thick streams of ball juice that splashed the glass wall of the shower.And it didn't have to be in the morning, either. My libido had linked the sensation of a shower to the desire to cum, so that, basically, any time I got clean, I got dirty, too. Didn't matter if anyone else was home, if I had a date that evening (hell, at. "I made my way around the table. I walked behind Brenda's chair and leaned over, giving her a hug and a kiss on the cheek, "Good morning, Brenda." She turned her face and just managed to extend her lips to my cheek.Next was Beth. As we touched lips, her hand reached up and touched my chin. Nothing too sexual, but clearly the point was made that we were a couple. "Morning Babe", I whispered loud enough for all to hear.As I walked around to Jimmy, he became even more nervous. I'm not sure what he. There were a few rather steamy lesbian volumes I liked. I ended up buying one of short stories by various authors. I sat on one of the chairs and had a little read. God, some of it was really hard core stuff, I got myself good and wet sitting there. The panty liner worked overtime holding it all in. I must have sat there for over half an hour; I was totally engrossed in the goings on of these women.As I sat and read, I was barely conscious of an assistant stacking shelves and busying herself.