It was getting pretty hot in there, so I walked over to the shower on the wall and turned it to cool. It had a detachable showerhead that I used to co...l myself down. I turned the pattern to a strong one and ran the cool water across my cock, which was now fully engorged, red from the heat and covered in beads of water and my sweat. I was loving the sensations. I then moved my legs apart and aimed the shower jet to my butthole, letting the water swirl against me. I put the shower back on the. I have no insights into her. All I am to her is an instrument she uses to get what she feels she needs." Why did you face her down last night?" Because what she wanted to do wasn't right. I can't think of anything that could have been more humiliating than what she wanted to do and there was no way I was going to be apart of it. You were justified in your anger at me. I was fucking your wife and you had every right to want to do me bodily harm. I'm glad she hit you with that lamp because I was. . I want my son back," Mrs. Lenin said, bursting into tears. Herdaughter and Rachael embraced her, and both were soon crying too."He is in the car outside, with John," Rachael said."John? That man? I can forgive my son, but I will never forgive the onewho led him into that lifestyle." You must," the voice said. "John didn't lead Paul anywhere. They areboth men that the Lord created. If you want Paul's love, you must giveJohn your love unconditionally." Yes. I must," the woman sighed. She wiped. Shh, Ann said. I didn't want to get oil on my clothes. Mary closed her eyes, all her mind wanted was to feel more of Ann's hands. Ann dripped oil on Mary's stomach and rubbed softly. Moving her hands upwards, Mary stretched her arms out. The burning deep inside her increased as Ann softly pressed her finger tips into Mary's breasts. Mary moaned loudly as she tilted her head back. Soft at first Ann circled Mary's nipples. Her mouth watered as they responded to her touch. Mary's legs moved.