I allowed her to sit gently to become used to the heat of the water and picked up the soap. I lathered her all over and she sat in silence seeming to ...njoy the sensation. I bade her kneel so I could wash her ass and cunt taking the moment to slip my finger into her again making her wriggle.Having rinsed the soap off her I turned my attentions to my cock, soaped my hands and began to wash it. “I want to do that.” She saidI handed her the soap whereupon she lathered up her hands and began to wash. From time to time throughout the day, I would think about the many red marks upon my chest, covered by my sweatshirt and jacket, they were visible to no one, yet all day long, it seemed as if whenever my girlfriend looked at me, she looked not at my face, but at my chest… and she did not seem at all ashamed of her open stares at the area below my collarbone. ‘I don’t know why you keep staring at my chest,’ I finally whispered as we waited for the next subway train to arrive and take us back to. The interesting part was that the tight elastic got scratched all thru my dick and balls making it throb a few times.Wild huh! She exclaimed looking at that i smiled feeling the soft palms of little angle gripping my dick and started giving me a smooth and slow hand job. She got closer and licked my dick from bottom dragging her tongue towards the head and finally took it in mouth. I felt the rolling tongue over my dick head and her soft inner cheeks all over my dick as she started moving her. A bulge was growing ever so slowly in his pants, but it finally reached its maximum limit. “You look so hot and innocent… I can’t wait to torture and fuck you.” Hayly’s eyes grew wide. She panicked and hopped off the bed without thinking and bolted for the basement door. She tried to turn the knob, but nothing. It wouldn’t budge. “What the fuck?! Come one! This isn’t happening!” She twisted and turned and nothing. Garret slowly walked up from behind and grabbed her by the breasts in surprise..