Shower and dildo...

As Beth stripped out of her workout clothes in the bedroom, {if Thirsty = 1
} she noted with some interest the state of her soaked thong and yoga pants, she couldn't stop replaying her double blowjob in the park bathroom. The images kept coming back, as well as the tastes and smells and how it felt. Beth also idly imagined what it might be like to have gotten spit-roasted by those two big black cocks. {if Shame < 79
}I should have... it would have been so much fun. It's not like Brian's even here to notice anything. {elseif Faith < 76
}It's wrong... but it felt so good just to suck them off... I can't imagine how good it would have been to... {else
}She knew it was wrong, and she was a little ashamed of herself despite how arousing her fantasies were. {endif
}{elseif DwightFuck = 1
}she rubbed her pussy in fond memory of the big dick that had so recently been parked there. Her insides were still a little sore: it had been too long since had been fucked that way.
{if Shame <80
}I'd be lying if I told myself that's the last time.... I might as well train a little before next time.
{else
}I need to get fucked like that more often... {endif
}{elseif DwightBJ = 1
}she noted with some interest the state of her soaked thong and yoga pants. The memory of Dwight's cock in her mouth, in her throat, was still fresh. She thought about what it would have been like to take it in her pussy. {if Shame < 80
}I should have... it would have been so much fun. It's not like Brian's even here to notice anything. {elseif Faith < 77
}It's wrong... but it felt so good just to suck him off... I can't imagine how good it would have been to... {else
}She knew it was wrong, and she was a little ashamed of herself despite how arousing her fantasies were. {endif
}{elseif DwightShow = 1
}She could still feel Dwight's cock pressed between her tits, sliding against her skin. She could still smell his sweaty aroma, and she imagined what it would have been like to do more. {else
}She thought about the naughty little makeout session again, imagining a scenario in which she hadn't stopped at kissing. The fantasy filled her with a warm shiver of taboo pleasure. {endif
}
{if Arousal > 34
}Beth realized she had to do something about this, or she wouldn't be able to think straight at the planner's. Or for the rest of the day, frankly. {else
}Beth smiled, making up her mind about what to do with her fantasies and libido. {endif
}She opened her toy drawer, grabbing her big black suction cup dildo.

{if Secret Kink = 1
}Twice in as many days...{endif
}
A few minutes later, she had the big, thick dildo stuck to the shower wall as hot water cascaded over her. She eased herself back onto it with a sigh before beginning her slow, methodical self-fuck. {if DwightBJ = 1
}She imagined it was Dwight's cock, which wasn't hard, because the the dildo could have been made from a mold of his magnificent member. {if Thirsty = 1
}She thought of John's dick being rammed down her throat while she fucked Dwight, and stuck two fingers into her mouth, reaching deep and triggering her gag reflex. Got to train...train this throat. {elseif DwightFuck = 1
}It doesn't stretch me quite like he did, though. {endif
}{endif
}

It didn't take long for her efforts to achieve a leg-shaking orgasm for herself, and she knelt to suck her own juices from the glistening rubber dick before finishing up. When she got out of the shower, she got dressed in khaki shorts that hugged her round ass and a modest crop top. If I'm going to work hard on this stomach, I'm going to flaunt it.