Lauren forces herself to stop

Lauren stared out at the two dozen men. They were all naked. She was naked. Nobody moved.

Then, Lauren screamed. Despite how close she was to climax, shame won out over arousal. She drew her fingers from her crotch, which made a squish as they popped dripping wet from her womanhood. She moaned slightly as she did. Then she slammed her legs together to hide her splayed vagina, and crossed her arms over her chest. She could feel her rock hard nipples under her palms, her dripping wet crotch between her thighs. Despite being caught, she had a nearly overwhelming urge she had to fight back to get herself off right there in front of everyone!

"Th... this isn't what it looks like!" She squeaked, red faced, panting and covered in water.

"Really?" Asked one of the showering men. "Because it looked like you snuck into the locker room, stripped naked and were getting off while watching us shower!"