Being a team player

The finale came as one lathered hand coursed its way between the cheeks of her buttocks and stroked across the bud of her anus causing her to jump again but to instantly relax. She was thankful none of the men had tried to take her there.

“Keep your eyes closed,” came the instructions as she felt a gob of cold shampoo hitting her scalp on top of her head. Fingers massaged the shampoo into the blond hair and gently worked their way into her every inch of her scalp. It was the best stimulation she’d gotten in the last 12 hours.

She moved her head back into the stream of the shower and let the shampoo splatter noisily to the tiled floor. With her arms still against the tile floor she spread her legs slightly and just rocked her head from side to side as the water flooded away the tangles of her activity of the night before. Mike stepped closer and she felt his rigid cock wedge its way between her buttocks but was content to allow it to simply rest between the twin globes of her ass as he massaged the last bit of shampoo out of her hair.