Even though I’m hard, I don’t feel the urge to have sex, but the way she touches me still feels nice. She rinses me with the water after doing my ...ock and between my legs and my sack. I then take the soap from her so I can give her just as much attention.(Jenny)I feel warm and happy, content with being able to wash and touch every inch of Skylar’s body. He takes the soap from me and does the same in return. His hands are firm yet careful with me, cleaning my skin but not hurting me. He follows. My wife then kneels in front of me and starts to undo my shorts, All the while looking up at me or Rae. She releases my engorged hard on and looks right at her friend as she gobbles my cock down her throat. She is just sucking away at me, going at if really hard and fast, like she hasn't had cock in a while or she is thinking of the strange cock she had all weekend. I signal for Rae to come over and help her and she just smerks shyly. My wife undresses and i do the same and then I lay down and. She loved the feel of the hardness of a young boy it is most unlike a mans penis, the hard core underneath the skin moving so freely.Reluctantly she let go of the beautiful piece of boyhood and said that he should finish his shower now and asked if he now understands how to wash himself.He was red in the face, she came to the conclusion that neither he nor Billy actually knew what masturbating is. Hmmm she thought to herself.That night when she and Freddy had just gone to bed she was cuddling. Saturday evening found me sitting in front of my computer wearing my slave dress and looking at the pictures of the trip. Tears were streaming down my face when the doorbell rang. Quickly I pulled a robe over my dress and answered the door. Matty stood there. My face must have told her that I wanted to be alone but she pushed past me and went into the lounge. "Jane," she started, "You're going to tell me the full story even if I have to sit here all night. I thought I was your friend and a.