I thought, yep.
'Bed time, ' ordered Sheila. 'Showers first though.'
Louise's packages ended up in the kitchen. We agreed we'd tidy up in the morning. Sheila led the way upstairs, her arse wobbling wonderfully. Louise bounced behind, while I followed at the rear, admiring the view.
We piled into the bathroom and Sheila climbed in, beckoning Louise to join her. I sat on the toilet with my cock in my hands, gently wanking. The ladies soaped and rubbed each other for 15 minutes, taking quick glances at my activity and laughing. Eventually the water stopped and towels were used to dry themselves.
'I'll go and sort out my hair and stuff,' said Louise. ' See you in about 10, judging by that.' She stepped out.
Sheila sat on the floor in front of me, legs apart, displaying her vulva.
'A bit of encouragement,' she said, unwrapping the towel and started rubbing her clioris slowly.
I leant forward and smelt her aroma, over the shower products. Her nipples had hardened, as had I. I stood up and moved in front of her damp body. She now knelt on a towel and guided me into her willing mouth, her tongue dancing along my penis. She groaned, as did I. Her hands were now on my bum, pulling me in and out of her mouth in a quickening rhythm. She paid attention to the area behind my glans and sucked for all she was worth. I came suddenly and she swallowed, taking in the cum I had remaining in my balls. She looked up as I looked down, our eyes meeting. She spat me out and we laughed.
'I'd better brush my teeth then. See you in bed.'
I showered quickly and made my way to her bed. She was propped up wearing the white camisole and pants we'd brought for her birthday. She was brushing her hair. I leapt on the bed.
