I tried the kegal muscle to feel my dick move, onlyit didn't feel right, it felt like something inside of me was squeezingaround something hard rather... than twitching inside of her snatch. Alsofor some reason my crotch just felt soaked."Did she squirt on me?"She was still smiling. "Still don't get it?"She moved off of me and I felt something pull out of me, making a slightsquelching noise and leaving me feeling unusually empty between my legs.What worried me more than anything was seeing this. Next to this area was just a larger area with 3 shower heads in it. This was a typical community shower area.As I entered the bathroom/shower house, I could hear water running. As I walked into thr shower side, there was an older gentleman in the community area. I wasn't sure of "bro" protocol. Most bros if you see a guy at a urinal would go into a stall to piss. Should I go in the handicapped stall even though I'm not handicapped? I thought about it but decided I didn't want this older guy to. – Oh jesus, yes! She lowered herself onto him. – Frig your clit as you ride me. She obeyed and he watched her face closely, peering round her to look in the mirror before them. She eased herself up and down slowly at first, her fingers delving between her inflamed pink lips to pleasure herself, her eyes on her cunt and the cock upon which she was impaled. Faster now, good that her legs were strong, raising and lowering herself repeatedly, his cock pulsing in her tightening hole, her fingers. I crawl naked behind you, a leash attached to the thick collar around my neck. you lead me to the center of the room, where there is a chain hanging down from the ceiling. "Kneel." Is all you command. But I know I am to be on my knees, back straight, ankles crossed, hands clasped behind my neck. You attach the chain to the ring on my collar, remove the leash, and push the button on the control, pulling the chain up so that I must stay up straight. You smile that little smile you have when you.