Rahul was finished pissing. He had been continuously watching me with his wicked grin. He gently shook his cock and let the final drops land into the ...ommode. He flushed the toilet and turned to me.“Mom I’m already late for my shower. If you don’t mind, I’d like you join you?”I watched as he moved closer to be and tried to stand below the shower. The flow in the shower was not enough to accommodate both of us. Realizing that, he put his arms around my naked hips and pulled me into him. I felt. I walked over and stepped on the scales, which were an old time set with the weights. After adjusting them into balance, she said, “That’s a nice healthy weight for a man your age. Good job.” She then glanced over her shoulder and asked, “Or should I be directing that praise your way?”Jackie chuckled. “He doesn’t do too badly.”Christine chuckled as well, recorded my weight on her tablet, and then pulled up on the bar for the height measurement. That too found a data entry slot. I sat down on. Since we had planned this rendezvous a few days in advance, I had a full load of cum ready for the Married Guy. He was sucking my cock, I had my hands on the back of his head and it felt amazing!Grabbing his head I started cumming in his mouth. I was trying to be quiet but if someone was getting changed there is no mistaking what was going on in the last shower stall.Half way, maybe a little more, through my orgasm the Married Guy had stood up and was kissing me again, He hadn't swallowed my. The Bull turned and smiled at the sissy husband and just stood there as his new slut did all the humping, sliding back and forth along its length slowly. Sissy felt humiliated - powerless. It was hard to feel like a man when his woman was getting fucked properly for a change. This was too slow for the bull though (as he was in control) and so he grasped her white hips and whilst pulling her back, he thrust in as deep as he could, watching his cock fill her up. 'Oh god,' She screamed, as the.