“Any questions?”
Bob and I both shook our heads “no”, and with a final squeeze of each tit, Eddie and the big guy walked out the door.
Once they were gone, I looked down at Bob on the floor, still whimpering and whining.
I said, “Heck of a mess you’ve gotten us into, Bob. I’m going to take a shower.”
I walked to our master bathroom, got in the shower, and surprised myself by taking the hand-held shower head, and – using the pulse setting – spraying my clit and vagina until I had a massive, overwhelming, knee-buckling orgasm. Afterwards, I sat there on the shower floor, with tears still in my eyes and cum still on my chin, wondering where the fuck does this go from here.
As you can imagine, this story continues…..
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