Giggling slightly as she used a new name for herself, Kirstin kept up her cleaning efforts. Slowly stroking his shaft, watching it throb, she found sh... was so eager now, eager to show that she was his bath slave, or maid slave, or whatever this was called, in every way.He never asked, but she just assumed he would want his usual release, and after yesterday, she was not really going to pretend she didn’t want to do this. Increasing the pace of her stroking, she watched her hand squeeze his. It took her a good half hour before she heard Dorothy voice. Dorothy and Omby were hiding behind a stone pillar. Leandra snuck up behind them and tapped Dorothy on the shoulder. She almost jumped out of her clothes. But as Dorothy jumped, Omby Amby instinctively grabbed ahold of Leandra throat. His grip surprised Leandra. Seeing his lanky frame would never make a person think he was so strong. Dorothy grabbed at Omby forearm,"Omby she's with us remembe".He dropped his length fingers from. She jammed her breasts into his nuts and prick and sailed into fun-land! The throbbings were true and deep and good, with no guilty taint of incest! This was her new lover, her heavy steady, and she was showing him how sexy she really was--with a multiple orgasm!"OHH, OHH, OHHHH!" she whimpered, floating down from her jump into twitching, throbbing heaven. "Ohhhhhh, Carl!"It's tearing the badness from my body! she thought. He's bringing the real ME out! He's giving me the best medicine a. ' He picked up the knife from the bedside table and slit along the sleeves of her dressing gown from her wrists to her shoulders. The gown slipped easily out from under her nudity as he pulled at its silkiness and dropped the ruined garment onto the floor. Gazing at his former wife's nude body he appreciated that for a woman of forty-two she still possessed a remarkably trim figure. 'But then,' he thought, 'she's not had stretch marks or worry wrinkles from having children.' He stripped off his.