I was in heaven. I did suck two more enabling them to decorate her face but they were the last because the crowd had thinned out. Soon it was just two... other men, the husband and the cum covered wife. The husband had stopped recording the event and we all just stood there not knowing what to say.The husband untied her hands and removed the goggles. He began collecting the cum from her face and body into a cup. It was easy to do because there was a lot of cum on her. When he was done, the cup was. She did try to reach me, seemingly almost every hour on the hour since she'd gotten back. I hadn't taken her calls. But, she finally did catch up with me—in the field—in the foyer of one of my best customer's office. It was either talk to her or risk a scene.As I announced myself to the receptionist, she looked past me to someone sitting with her back against the wall."Hello, Clyde," she said."Verna!" I said."Yeah, can't fool you," she said, mimicking me. "We need to talk. Here or lunch, you. ” And with that she filled her hands with soap and spun Kyle around to wash his back. Her hands felt amazing, as if he was getting a massage from her. She worked his shoulders that were sore from the run. Her hands glided across his shoulder blades and down the center of his back. Kyle was in ecstasy, or at least he thought that was as good as it could get.Rachel refilled her hands with more liquid soap. She reached down and began washing his ass. Kyle jumped, as those were the first. "yeah lets do it pal, be well funny" so nervously I followed as we went into James' room and opened his window.Both unzipping and pulling out our cocks, we pissed... Well he pissed, I was a little pee shy. Looking down at my limp cock, he smirked and joked about my "stage fright", dont worry about it he said, we all have one, and leaning over he grabbed my cock and shook it, laughing around about trying to shaking it out of me. He stopped laughing when he felt my cock start to throb.He looked.