"I shut the door with a frown and began to soap my body up. But I didn't hear him leave. I turned and saw that he was shedding his clothes. Then he ap...roached me and opened the door and slid inside. He pulled me close and kissed me tenderly as the water cascaded over the both of us."Diana..."I said nothing and slid my hands around his waist to pull him closer. His cock pressed against my leg and it was already getting hard. I reached down to squeeze it in my soapy hand. He groaned. With her naked before him, he lifted her leg and planted a kiss to the inside of her left ankle. She raised her head to watch him as he repeated the caress on her right leg. He moved between her legs as he kissed higher up on her calf. He inched up her body, leaving hot, moist kisses on the skin of her legs, his fingers caressing the backs of her knees and lifting goosebumps over every inch of her body. His breath was higher between her legs in the next moment and she bit down hard on her lower. He flexed his back muscles and his glutes and began to rub his hips and ass. I glanced at Brandon and he too was watching Lukas. It was clear that he too was enjoying his show. He was cupping his own crotch and licking his lips. Yeah, he liked it very much. Lukas turned back to me and rubbed his hardening fat cock. He was pumping his hips back and forth in a fucking motion. He unbuttoned his jeans and slowly lowered the zipper as Brandon walked behind him and started caressing his back and. She would adjust her clothes and run out to deliver more ale. Judging by the wry look on his face, he seemed to enjoy teasing her. The hours passed, and more men came and went who weren't her cook. More groping hands to dodge and remind her of the ones she wanted to feel on her body. It got harder and harder to sneak into the kitchen as closing time approached. A rush hit, and the inn was packed with men wanting to get a last drink before going home to pass out. About a half-hour before closing.