I got under the soothing, hot spray and as I soaped up I became more than just a little turned-on thinking about all the nubile young jocks and studs ...that had washed their buffed, muscle-bound forms in that very same shower before me.Suddenly, I dropped my soap and bent down to retrieve it. When I stood and turned around slightly I found myself facing George again, only this time he was as naked as I was and was sporting a massive, rock-solid black cock that I had already figured he would. 'Sit down,' she ordered. 'I'm really pissed off the way you've been acting since you've been here. I seem to have done nothing but tell you off and last night was the last straw. I've spoken to your mother and she agrees that you need to be punished, now come into the lounge with me,' she said. I followed her in. She sat on the sofa and I stood in front of her. As I looked down I could see down the top of her t shirt and I'm sure she saw me looking. She was wearing black shorts and she said,. She looked around and asked where and when? I wasn’t going to put this off because she could start thinking that it wouldn’t be a good idea. I told her we could do it now. We could go into the backroom. No one could see us there and I would hear the door if someone came in. We went in to the backroom where the stock is stored. I stopped by a table that we work at. I made sure it was clear and then I picked her up and sat her on the table. She looked around to make sure no one else was. Soon she was sucking the two of them alternately, sending jolts of pleasure through two grateful men, who felt increasing, raw lust for the naked woman on her knees in front of them.So this is what it is good for, thought Charles when he later sat down on the lean-back chair and Paige climbed onto his lap facing him. They kissed passionately, Charles’ hands caressing her sides, scratching her stomach, tickling and teasing the underside of her boobs. Despite having a history of having cheated on.