I almost start crying because it feels so good. Taking a cloth and my favorite lemon body wash, I scrub myself clean, paying extra attention to my as... and cunt. After washing and conditioning my hair, I just stand under the warm spray, enjoying the feeling of the hot water running over my body. All the tension that has built up throughout the day just washes away. The water masks the sounds of you coming home. You see my house key on the table by the door and can hear the shower running. He had his evening meal in the pub and then returned to his room in the cottage but not before again alighting his eyes on the strap.He was on top of his bed slowly running his hand up and down his erect cock with thoughts of that tawse cracking against bare buttocks when there was a knock on his door and immediately the door opened.Hannah Shackleton, who had come to ask about sandwiches for the morrow, stood open-mouthed at the sight of this middle-aged man with a quite large penis in his. Her need finally took over; breaking our kiss, she moved back, breaking contact with me. She released my cock and brought both hands up and pushed me onto my back before rising up on her knees, dumping the covers in a pile below us. She was beautiful, kneeling there in her almost see-through nighty and a pair of panties. I always loved to see her this way.After kneeling she scooted down until she was kneeling next to my hips. She reached down and grasped my shorts, pulling them down my hips. I. Naturally, Nandi was far too quick for her, she easily caught Aysha’s hand, and with just a twist, the girl was flat on her back.Nandi stood, glaring at the girl, mouthing something in her Zulu language, what I have no idea.Thinking that would be that, I was surprised when Aysha stood and then charged at Nandi, colliding hard, to take them both to the ground.I rose to intervene but saw Nandi shake her head at me, as the two girls wrestled together.Aysha’s venom was clear to see, she was.