I would lather it up and gently lift and wash his balls and stroke his cock with my soapy hands- careful not to make him cum-then I would take the han... shower and rinse his cock and balls, get him his robe, and he would lean over me while in the tub and bace himself on sink while I dried his foot ( his cock pressed against my face as I did this) , then he would step out,raise his other foot and I would dry that(again he would purposely press his dick against my face and have a cocky smirk on. The van came flying around the corner and past Bill and Angel. They both could see Chrissy was still repeating her same question as she was being passed over to the guys in back. "She will be the most popular brother tonight." Angel said dryly. They walked together back to the club dressing room and Bill decided to bring this anguish to an end. "What do you want from me." Bill was about to cry because his nerves was at an end. "Justice and a lesson. Which sadly,. Listen for moans. Dip my finger again into her pussy. A bit deeper. More wetness. Slide my finger back up to her clit. Dip and clit. Up and down. A bit deeper every time. Listen to her moan, her breathing becoming faster and faster. Move my finger faster and faster. Climax! Feel her contract. And then. Eventually. My turn! Finally! Blow my load inside her mouth. Twitching in her wet mouth. She sucks my dry. Swallows and gives me a kiss. My god! That would be nice. My fantasy keeps my dick hard. You won’t sw….” Thankfully my body obeys, this time. My eyes linger on your mouth a moment longer as you lick your lips and when my eyes meet yours I suck in a breath. Your eyes are almost completely dilated, your breathing is ragged and I could swear your smell has changed. The air is charged with sexual lust and if it were not for the fact that I was sitting, my traitorous knees would have buckled.I look away from you and look out the window; I need a moment to steady myself. Only then do I.