--- "Of course, miss." --- said Lilly smiling. Her hand hidden behind her back was tucked in the man's trousers --- "I was just talking to Mr Williams..."--- "I see."--- "I suggested to him" --- said Lilly as an idea came to her mind --- "That he should wear some kind of tinted glasses, or sunglasses." --- she said --- "So that people wouldn't think he's staring."The man only half concentrated on what was said, as Lilly was doing a good job at distracting him with her hand. But he was still. He was twenty-one, 6'4”, had dark brown hair, green eyes, and was muscular, due to playing football. Definitely the type of guy I usually go for. “Come on, Jordan, you're telling me you don't think Brett's hot?” Sam asked, already knowing the answer. “Well, I never said that I don't think he's hot, it's just that he's my cousin, and I shouldn't be thinking about him that,” I whispered back. “But didn't you said that you guys weren't that close, so it shouldn't be that weird. You want to fuck. She screamed out “oh BLAZE!” He was in pure heaven. As she rested against him taking a few seconds to breathe.Soon she was being flipped onto her back. His cock never left her pussy. Billy grabbed her legs and put them in the creases of his elbows. Plowing into her hot tight wet pussy. Never wanting to stop. Feeling him move harder and faster her eyes rolled back and she arched her back. She loved his visits. He loved watching her facial expressions, but he wanted to see that as jiggle. Telling. She hurt with this, but was afraid to move. Once she was wet from head to toe, they took the car wash soap and poured it on her, then took the brush and began to scrub her. They worked it over her body, just as if she was a car. They paid special attention to her tits and her sensitive cunt. It felt as if the bristles of the brush were actually going inside her pussy.The girls took turns washing her, having a great time doing it. They would run the brush up and down her back, and across her.