'Go to the shower and get on your knees. I'll be in shortly.'There was a moment where I saw her start to ask a question, but my glare stopped her. She...headed into the bathroom. I picked up a Whitehead ratchet gag and followed her in.'I'm going to start by training your mouth. You are used to giving head, but I'm planning to use that mouth pretty brutally. You'll need to learn to control your gag reflex if you don't want to be sucking a cock covered in your own vomit. We'll start in the shower. It was only as she took her shower that she started to feel strange, as if she were dreaming. The wall seemed to be much closer than normal. The water hotter as it cascaded over her flesh.She tried to lift her hand to adjust the heat, but it seemed to disobey her, hanging straight by her side, unable to lift it. Instinctively, she knew the cause, and tried to figure out how it had been done, but the need to sleep interrupted her, as she slowly sank to the base of the shower. Her ordeal was. Put his mouth close to you while you relieve yourself but don’t let him drink any. Sometimes it’s more fun to just let him lick you dry afterwards as a sort of “you see what you could get if I let you?” gesture.”“He also loves to lick my arsehole,” she continued as if discussing nothing more out of the ordinary than what was on TV later that day, “but I haven’t yet come up with a way of combining his love for my pee and my arse. Maybe you girls can think of a way and try it out on him later.”As. It was a small room,not a big one, but it had a nice view of the pool. We were finally able to rest for some time. Before i knew it became morning and my wife woke me up. She was standing in front of me in a towel. Her hair was wet.I immediately understood that she just had a bath. i was seeing her for the first time in such a sexy way. she than said she has no clothes to wear as he luggage was stolen. i quickly got up and got ready, even she wore the same clothes she had worn yesterday. we.