I wasn’t going to miss out on an opportunity like this, and sweeping my hand down my dick scooped up his jizz between my thumb and index finger befo...e lifting it to my lips. As I lapped on his lava, it dawned on me that the taste of cum was definitely a delicacy that would grow on me.Next, water poured over us as we took our morning shower. A further delight to me was his suggestion that we wash one another’s backs. I did his first and when he washed my back, I was overjoyed when I felt his. Each had an image of a model in the costume and Steph had to admit all of them were pretty cute. She thought whichever one Amanda wasn't using she could probably borrow to give Chris a private show. "Well?" Steph diverted her attention from the pictures of each costumes to Amanda's quizzically facial expression, "Well what?" "Which one should I wear?" Steph looked at each one for a moment and decided it would probably be better if Amanda wore each one so Steph could decide which one would. ”“Okay, that sounds fine to me. How do you want me?”She had me lie down on my tummy on a towel on her table. She began by massaging my back, which felt heavenly. I think she must have actually bothered to learn something about how to give real massages. Then she did my arms and hands and fingers, which also felt very nice. After my fingers had been done she moved to the other end of the table and began to do my feet and my legs. At first this was simply pleasurable but as she moved her hands. It was 9am I had the morning shower.And breakfast. Was dressed in the mandatary day uniform. This being white shirt tie tight regulation black knickers. Over these super skin tight stretchy white cotton shorts. These did not hide erection but made them more prominent, and black canvas shoes.According to what I had been told also written in the regulations that I had not fully memorized yet. A staff member could order me to any of the correction rooms. They then gave you a ticket with the room.