I wasn’t sure how to join back in as I wasn’t chatting to anyone and they all seemed to be involved in some action in groups. I just went and foun... a small space between bodies to squeeze into and squatted down. The man next to me was fucking a woman doggy style so I reached under him and started fondling his balls and rubbed my thumb over his arse hole. He pushed back against my finger indicating he liked it. It was only a few moments before I felt a hand creep in between my legs and start. I take her loofah and begin to rub her down. When I reach the bottom of her legs, she turns. Using the loofah I make my way up. When I’m standing and the loofah has been past her breasts, she looks at me and smiles. “Hi,” she says softly. She than steps forwards, put her arms around me. I do the same. “Thank you” “You’re most welcome,” I reply. We stand like this and let the warm water wash over us. Her head is to the side resting against my chest. When she turns and looks up we softly. They wanted another baby, and they knew I was a sure bet. Between Julia's tongue and Steven's cock, I didn't stand a chance. Unfortunately, this didn't bode well at the bank. I guess knocked up sluts are considered high-risk loans.I decided that if I was going to start my own business, I was going have to come up with the cash on my own. Fortunately, a few Google searches turned up an excellent source of revenue. Apparently, there were countless horny guys out willing to pay a few bucks to. One played the dude and would dress like a guy with short hair. She was skinny, with no tits and had her hair tied behind her back with a low deep voice. Julie on the other hand was quite the Barbie doll type. A bit unusually sexy for a lesbian I might add. Julie was probably in her early 20’s (As I was in my later 20’s), with long curly hair, beautiful blue eyes, a decent rack and a tight ass. I must admit I never in a million years considered Julie to be ‘On The Table’ considering she was.