All the bathrooms in the house are big, the old man basically had on-suites put on most of the rooms with a jack-n-jill between a couple of the smalle... rooms. I walked in and started my shower while Rachel used the toilet. I washed my hair, and in the middle of rinsing, I felt Rachel hug me from behind and lay her head on my back. Her hands slid down and wrapped around my cock and started a long slow massage, kissing me the whole time.“Aren’t you exhausted?” I asked.“Yes, but sex is like. As he pleasured her with his lips and tongue he felt her hands running through his hair and holding his head against her pussy. Satisfied that she was lubricated enough he squirted a stream of moisturiser onto his cock and massaged it throughly into his hard flesh and then when he was satisfied that it would slip into his beloved wife’s pussy easily he opened her legs and moved between them. His cock in his hand he positioned it to the saliva covered lips and pushed firmly and gently, he. Already I have fallen to my knees and I’m keen to show you what I can do. I smile at you and you make a mental note, a photograph in your mind's eye of the beamer I give you just before I take you into my mouth for the first time. I start slowly on the tip of you, concentrating on the taste of you. I pause for a second to lick my lips and make gentle noises of approval and appreciation. Now I take more of you into my warm eager mouth, my hands reaching around you, drawing you ever nearer,. How is your study coming along?” and rubbed her eyes.“Oh, the GED book.” I recalled, “Yeah, I’m doing good.” I assured her, looking at my feet.“Well, you nescient creature, you are doing well.” she corrected, making imaginary quotation marks in the air, and then asked, “Who was the first president?”“Washington” I quipped, quite proud to know the answer, “George Washington.”“Mm hum” she agreed, nodding her head “And the sixteenth president?”I didn’t expect a quiz and the question stumped me..