She carried the bowl over and wet a facecloth, and stood by my bed with the dirtiest smile I ever seen. I pulled the sheets off me and sat up. She sai... to lay back, so I laid back down, and she washed my legs and arms. She dried them then raised the bed a foot or two, she had that grin again and said " I sure don't want to get my blouse all wet and my hands are all soapy". I took the hint and reached up" allow me " I whispered, and unbuttoned her uniform top. She started to turn red and her. I had my morning phone call with Mike, he sensed my excitement as well. He was glad that his dad and I were enjoying our time together, not knowing completely what was going on behind the scenes. Like the fact that his dad enjoys cumming on my panties and shorts, and that I've had that thick cum in my fertile pussy three days in a row now.While I was out and about I thought I'd spoil myself a bit by going and getting a manicure. I also stopped and picked up a pack of razors so I could make my. "Men have certain needs, that so far you've taken care of with masturbation right?" I looked down at my feet."It's okay honey, you can tell me," she said, reaching out and touching my arm. "How often do you masturbate?"I looked up at my dad, who was leaning up against the wall, and then at her. "Three or four times a day, at least," I answered."Really?" She said surprised."Is that too much?" I asked."No honey, it's fine." She grabbed my hand and held it in hers. "Tonight, because it's your 18th. I slip the crotch of her panties to the side exposing her bald pussy to everyone, then slowly, gently I spread the lips and draw tiny circles around her hard clit. Her moans of pleasure increase. She pushes me back against the far door and leans down to take my cock into her mouth. She swirls her tongue around the head, licks the shaft and then takes me all the way into her throat. I arch my back forcing myself all the in her soft, wet mouth. The men outside are becoming more animated. One asks.