‘I need a shower,’ he declared, untangling himself from Sonya and getting out of bed. She let out a groan of frustration. ‘You’re washing my b...ck!’ Sonya squealed in delight and bounded after him, like a chipmunk. In the shower, he let the warm water slowly rouse him, while Sonya soaped up his chest and back. She then paid special attention to his crotch and he got hard. She jerked him off and took all of his, this time, normal volumed load across her face. She smiled proudly while she soaped. "Uh huh. Not as much as you, though." She grinned to let me know that she knew I would take THAT with a grain of salt."Can you let go and enjoy yourself?" I asked."I can try. Manny's a john, though, you know? It's not about me."I nodded. "When IS it about you?" When you say it is." It's about you, then..." I leaned in and licked her ear."Oooooooh SHIT! My milk let down!" Darla wailed. "I'm dripping like a faucet!" Manny!" I roared, "Do something so I can get at her tits!"There wasn't anything. Emma shrieks. She reaches one hand up from where they have been teasing his cock to gently caress his neck. Her other hand slips to his and she presses down on his hand hard. Colt is forced to grab more of her breast and mashes it flatter. She presses harder and moves their hands around, kneading her breast. Cot does the same with his other hand and kisses her when her mouth opens wide.Emma lets him continue to fondle and suck her breasts as her pants seem to just melt away from her body,. Mark asking Sara about school then Sara asking him about work. They were both nervous about approaching the subject of the night before but after a little while they finally hit that topic too.It started with Mark admitting that he had been watching her from her door for a while. Sara comforted him when he talked about his battle with his conscience. They had both laughed when Mark told her about the night he nearly fell through her door.When Sara's turn to talk came around they found.