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When I boarded the Pleasure Cruise ship, I met the captain, who turned my panties wet when he flirted with me. Then, Charles, my porter, escorted me to my cabin and flirted with me. Before Dave, my roommate arrived, I thought I would pleasure myself with my vibrator while watching a porn movie on my cabin TV.I had not planned on getting caught in the middle of my act when Charles and Dave walked into the cabin unannounced. They took advantage of me at the height of my passion. Between the two of them, I got the best of it.Now that Charles had left the room, I looked at Dave and said, “I should get cleaned up. Do you want the bathroom first?”“You go ahead, Love. I need to unpack,” he said with a smile and waved me toward the bathroom.I was glad Dave let me go first because I was sticky with Charles’ cum smeared all over my breasts and belly and with Dave’s cum leaking between my thighs. I grabbed my toiletries and walked into a very luxurious bathroom.The wall to my left contained a marble counter with two sinks. A full-length mirror sat above the counter, with medicine cabinets on both ends.The colors of the bathroom resembled the colors of the bedroom. The sinks and toilet were a deep wine color. The towels on the shelf were the only white items, except for the tissues and toilet paper.But the highlight of the bathroom was the shower behind a clear glass enclosure. It had red tile walls and a red tile bench attached to the back wall. I opened the glass door and turned on the water. I stepped into the shower with my bottles of body soap, shampoo, and conditioner. Then I submerged my body into the warm pulsating jets bahis siteleri of water. Pulling my hair back, I stood in place for a moment to enjoy the feel of the water pulsating against my breasts.The showerhead sat in its cradle just above my head. It was attached to a long hose for those hard-to-reach places.I turned to let the water soak my hair and back. I washed and conditioned my long red hair. As I was rinsing, Dave walked into the bathroom. I didn’t know he was there until he opened the shower door and stepped inside.“May I join you, Sexy?”I smiled and said, “Of course. There’s plenty of room.” I moved out of the stream to let him enjoy it.He stood facing the pulsating jets, letting the water beat against his face and chest, while I gawked at his backside. His shoulders were broad, his back narrowed to his nicely rounded ass, and he had long, sexy legs. He turned around to face me, and the first thing I noticed was his blue eyes staring at me. I lowered my eyes to his crotch and admired his jutting cock.“Do I meet your approval?” He said with a twinkle in his eyes.“Yes, Dave. You are a very sexy man.”“Do you like my cock?”“Yes, I do, and I love the way you use it,” I answered with a slight blush.He laughed and said, “And you, my dear, are the sexiest woman I have ever seen. Can I wash your body for you?”“Yes, that would be nice,” I whispered.Dave took the washcloth and lathered it with my body soap. Then he slowly rubbed the lathered cloth across my shoulders and my arms. His eyes were intently staring into mine. As he did this, he lowered his head and kissed me lightly.“You are so beautiful,” he whispered. canlı bahis siteleri “I’ve been looking forward to this since they matched you up with me.”As he had told me this, he moved the washcloth over my shapely mounds, sending tingles through my nipples as the cloth brushed gently over them. My nipples were still tender from my recent sex with Dave and Charles, and the sharp tingles caused me to gasp. I saw the smile cross his lips when he heard my gasp.“Mmm, sensitive, aren’t you?” He said as he squeezed my left nipple through the sudsy washcloth.I closed my eyes and moaned, “Uh-huh.”Dave then knelt in front of me to wash my legs. He started at the top of my left thigh, slowly running the cloth down to my ankle. He lifted my foot and ran the washcloth between my toes. It tickled, and I giggled a little and wiggled my toes.Dave grinned at me and said, “A bit ticklish, are we?”“Yes!” I giggled. “But it feels nice all the same. I love how you care for me, Dave.”“Oh, Honey, I’m just getting started,” he said, then he washed my right leg the same way.He stood up and turned me around. I pulled my wet mop over my right shoulder and let it fall down my front, and Dave started on the back of my shoulders. He worked his way down my back to my ass. His hands tenderly caressed each cheek, then gently ran the cloth between the cheeks of my ass, causing me to moan as I felt the washcloth brushing my puckered anus.“Mmm, you like that, don’t you?” Dave whispered in my ear as he continued to rub the soapy cloth over my asshole. “Have you ever had a cock in there?”“Stop it, Dave. You’re making me horny,” I giggled.“Is canlı bahis that a, yes?”“I like it at times,” I hinted as he continued to wash my anus, causing shivers to run through my body.“Yes, Reyanna, you are an amazing woman,” he said and continued running the cloth down the back of my legs. Then he moved me under the spray to rinse. After all the suds were gone, he guided me to the bench and sat me down.“Spread those lovely legs, Reyanna. I want to give special attention to your luscious pussy,” Dave said.My body quivered with anticipation as I slowly widened my legs, wondering what he had in store for me. He knelt in front of me and added more soap to the washcloth. He lathered my inner thighs, running the cloth lightly from the tops of my shapely thighs to my knees several times before coming near my pussy. Although it was tormenting, it felt sensuous.Dave looked up at me and smiled from hearing my hiss when the cloth finally touched my pussy. He moved the soapy cloth from the bottom of my vulva to the top and down again. Then he pointed his finger through the washcloth and slowly ran it deeper between my folds from the bottom of my slit to the top and back, causing me to moan and arch my hips.He had me desiring more. I was his now, his washable, living, breathing baby doll, and I loved every second of it as I leaned my back against the wall and enjoyed what he was doing to me. It got better when he brushed my clit with the cloth. The texture of the washcloth lit up my clit, causing me to gasp. Again, I saw that familiar smile creasing his lips.The washing part was over, and now the rinse as Dave stood up and took the showerhead off its cradle. He switched the sprayer to a more powerful pulsate and laid it on the floor.He put his hands on my knees and splayed my legs wide. “Stay like that,” he said and picked up the showerhead.
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