Fuck…if I was cold before I was fucking freezing now!He quickly sprayed all over me and grabbed the shower gel and squirted it over me. I was surpr...sed how quickly he started to wash me.“Are you gay mate?” I asked, “Only you were quick off the mark to wash me”.Suddenly we heard the girls shouting out instructions to us. Wash his chest….wash his hair….wash his cock….wash his arse….up his arsehole….pull his foreskin back…..Eventually we were both washed and cleaned like we had never been before. I mumbled yes and she crossed in front of me and sat beside me. The usual talk – do you come here often, not many ladies here, etc. She told me that she comes once a month and that she loves porn."Why did you sit here?"She replied it was the only almost empty row. I look around and she was right, and everyone was staring at her.What should I do? Stay here? Talk to her? Just watch the movie? And she gave me the answer as she leaned over and asked me to pinch her nipples. She had on a white. She pushed my hand away and I knew that meant she wanted to play fight, to make me work for my reward. I pushed her hands behind her back and tried to force her skirt up. She struggled and half managed to push it down, before I held her more tightly and eventually her skirt was up round her waist. I said ‘Right, you dirty girl, you’re going to get punished now’, and I forced her down over my knees, her bottom pointing up in the air, and I spanked her, quite hard’. Sarah squealed with pain and. She's a walking stereotype, a caricature. The red plaid skirt doesn't even fully cover her buttocks. Striped thigh-highs grip her slender legs down to the small black shoes that tap towards me with sudden urgency. A skimpy white top exposes her belly and the tops of her breasts. It would be a stretch to call her 'buxom', but I find that I don't mind so much now that her not-insubstantial tits are heaving five feet from my arms, and then my hand is around her naked waist and my fingers are in.