He smiles at her and slowly makes his way to her. He kneels down at the tub and begins to wash her. His fingers find the wash cloth and he lathers it ...p with the sweet smelling soap. He lathers her skin so softly, like a caress. He guides the washcloth over her breasts and down the valley of her breasts, taking a few minutes to lightly caress her nipples, they instantly harden, her breathing becomes quicker…he smiles. His hand moves down her tummy to her mound. Ever so slowly his finger slips. My sister stirs and I hear her get out of bed and get in the shower. I sleepily thumb through my iphone, trying to decide if there are any deals good enough to draw me out of bed and into the traffic, lines, and bustle of post-Thanksgiving shopping. Alas, there are. 50% off brand new 800 thread count sheets and down comforters, great sales at Victorias Secret (I spend way too much money there on clothes, lingerie, panties, shoes, etc). I sigh and roll over as I hear the shower turn off and my. ..Steve, we need to take a break we both are covered in sweat...' Steve countered '...you want me to take my dick out and get ready to leave...' Even though my anal muscle was sore and possibly split or ripped I did not want Steve to pull his dick out and then stick it back in just when the soreness was subsiding. I told Steve '...let me get to the night stand, I have a bottle of poppers there...' Steve asked '...what's a popper?...' I told him '...it's something that will let me take more of. The model leaned down and kissed along the neck of the popstar, smiling in satisfaction as she saw the skin under her mouth ripple up in goosebumps. Meanwhile her other hand went the opposite direction, groping the juicy thigh of Taylor and then pulling up the hem of her skirt. Still pulling back Taylor's hair Karlie looked her friend right into those blue eyes as she used her long fingers to shove her panties aside. Taylor moaned and tightly shut her eyes as two fingers dipped into her.