Paul didn’t bother with closing the shower curtain but left it all open as the water cascaded out of the shower head and down all over his naked bod....The girls watched as Paul lathered himself up all over and washed his body then his hair then grabbed some nice smelling shower gel for the final touch. What the girls weren’t expecting was for Paul to squirt that gel all over his still erect penis and to start jacking off in the shower right in front of them.For Paul Terrence it felt just so. The main upstairs bedroom had a large bed with deep duvets on it. Natalie leaped into the middle of it and gazed at me with dark lustful eyes. I did want her, but my stomach was growling, so I grabbed her back out of the bed, with hand planted firmly in her crotch, and suggested a walk to check the lunch possibilities. ‘You’ve lost your alpha male?’ she teased. I wrapped my arms around her from behind and nipped at her ear. ‘Did you bring that book on bondage?’ She turned in my arms, ‘Bondage?. The next day we go shopping. We take a taxi to Oxford Street . You sit in the back of the taxi and open you legs wide so when the taxi driver looks in his mirror he gets a good view of your bare pussy. It doesn't take long for the taxi driver to notice your bare pussy and he seems to be permanently looking in his mirror. We get out in Oxford Street . We laugh about how the cabbie couldn't keep his eyes off your pussy. “Lets go and flash some more” I say. “Let’s go and buy some shoes for you”. ”“You’re forgetting who’s boss here aren’t you, I’ll dojust what I like,” I said. “Anyway how many punters doyou take on each day? At least 10 I’d guess. As you work six days that must be at least 50 a week, over 200 a month, that’s 2400 per year and you’ve been working here just over 5 years, so that amounts to 12,000 shags! Your cunt must be as big as the Mersey tunnel by now.“Now stop sucking my prick and stand up so I can feelthis fucking big cunt of yours.”She stood up and I put my hands.