Washing leads to rimming

Gary and Bernie stood under the shower and watched Hank washing Veevee under the other shower nozzle. Hank worked his way down slowly, as much for loving, sensual massage as cleansing. He nibbled her ears and sucked on her clean wet nipples.

"Oh-hoh-hah, yes," Veevee said. She took a deep breath and focused on Gary and Bernie. "All right children, if you stick around, you're actually going to see some sex here. This would be a good time...oh! To decide."

"Can we stay?" Bernie asked.

"Um, sure," Gary said.

"You're okay looking?"

"Yeah."

Bernie lifted their shower nozzle from its rest and brought it down at the end of a hose to rinse Gary's soapy penis and bush. She rubbed more soap into Gary's ass, feeling the slippery lube Stuart had used to ease the way for his penis when penetrating Gary's asshole. It took a couple of soap-ups and rinses to get Gary clean and no longer slippery.

Hank had worked his way down to Veevee's bush and pussy and was gently soaping her up in front. He unhooked the other shower nozzle and used it to rinse her gently, then kissed the center of her bushy mound. Veevee laughed and put her hand on Hank's head. Hank worked down her legs to her feet, lifting them one by one and washing between the toes, then moved around behind and soaped up her buttocks and down in between.

"Oh, honey, yes," Veevee said. "Yes."

Gary had closed his eyes as Bernie was washing and rinsing around his ass. It felt good, gentle and tender.

"Oh yes, lick my ass!" Veevee said.

Gary and Bernie's heads turned round.

Hank was kneeling behind Veevee, his hands spreading her generous butt cheeks, his face in the groove between. His tongue worked wetly on her ring.

"I love that so much," Bernie said. "Either way."

"You didn't tell me," Gary said. "I'd like to do that for you."

"Can I do you now, Gary?" Bernie asked.