I head to the bathroom door and try and listen to what Tia is doing in there, but it’s just a mass of phone noise and the occasional buzz from eithe...r a razor or an applicator or whatever else she’s up to. I’m busting to use the bathroom but telling her that would only make her slow down so I stay quiet and I just wait on the fringes until I can’t take it anymore. Part of me just wants to burst in there but it’s not worth the inevitable backlash. Eventually she surfaces, and I hear the door. Then knowing that no one was here I fell on her feet and held it asking her to satisfy me. She didn’t agree but I pleaded her then later after some time she told yes only once and half an hour. Hurriedly I first took off my shirt and pant. I moved towards her and squeezed her huge breast. She told slowly but I didn’t listen. Like a mad I kissed her all over her for 10 minutes. Then I removed her blouse and bra like an expert. I bit her nipples she then asked me where I got this knowledge. I. Mrs D returned and made me rinse myself off and the she rubbed her hands all over my wet body from my face which she inserted her tongue into my mouth and kissed me; making a show of how powerful she was in front of the other women. She then kissed me down my body kissing my nipples and commenting how big my man-boobs were, saying that she reckoned they were bigger than the new girls tits, while grabbing her own breasts through her own tight blouse. She then lowered herself down to my penis. My shirt came off, my undershirt, and then my pants. Finally Andrea grabbed the waistband of my jockey shorts and pulled them down to my ankles so that I could step out of them and my pants too. She looked up and kissed the head of my cock. It was already hard.Andrea asked, “Would you like me to wash you? You are kind of crusty from last night! I kind of made you that messy the least I can do is clean it up!”Andrea then helped me into the tub and into a lying position. The water was just right..