She cried for some time and she did not know what to do next. i got up and told”i will call up papa this is too much”“please son dont do this yo...r papa will kill me dont do this” i sat down and paused for few minutes staring on the floor in deep thought. i think she was terribly afraid and was looking in anticipation, shame.“ok mom I will not tell but you have to promise me three things ” “i will do what ever you ask please dont tell dad. what do you want me to do ” “first this thing that has. .. professional habit," she smiled. "And?" And..." I looked her directly in the eye, "would you please take off your clothes?"Her smile was beaming as she took her hands from my hips and quickly pulled her sport-bra top off over her head. Her bountiful breasts bounced in their freedom, her taut, pink nipples showing her true excitement. Just as I reached to touch her, she stepped back, not to avoid my touch, but to take her shorts off, as well. She wasn't wearing knickers. Her blonde pubes. I lapped all the cum off her, cleaning her up.I then guided her to the bathroom and put her under the shower.Gently, I washed her. Isoaped her all over, giving special attentionto her holes, all three of which had been used, and cleaned her up.I dried her with a towel, gently."You are drenched", she noted when we came out.I undid my pajamas casually and let them fall on the floor. I guidedher towards her bed. Her eyes didn't leave my crotch. When she wasseated on the bed, she reached out for my. The Uber was waiting for them by the time they stepped out of the front doors of the hotel. Mac held her door open for her as she got in and slid across the seat. He got in next to her and confirmed the address of their destination with the driver.McKinley had selected a very casual restaurant called Ned’s Noodle Bar because it was close to the London Eye, and it was casual. Not that he minded fancy dinners. But it was nice to experience something a little more laid back once in a while. The.