I leant forward and tasted the tip with my tongue, it tasted like the strawberry lube she had in the box. She slid her hand around the back of my head...and took hold of my hair. She pulled my head in and pushed her hips forward, forcing it into my mouth. Not giving me chance to deny it she started to fuck my face only pushing it in half way.I accepted and tried to keep her pace, she noticed my feeble attempt and slowed down but went deeper instead. She must have been fucking my face for at least. The skirt of the ankle length dress clung seductively to where it touched, as she posed smiling at me, I thought I saw the tiny little bump of a suspender strap, then she moved and it was gone, was she wearing stockings or were her legs bare beneath the dress?She twirled round to display her naked back to me, just for an instance I glimpsed the outline of a thong, but I looked again and there was nothing to spoil the smoothness of the material flowing down around her legs."Incredible" I held a. But, I would have, my mind rationalized, wonderful memories of this night and this boy. I twisted in the bed, rolling over to face him. I propped up on an elbow so I could look at him. I was amazed to discover that the straight sandy blond hair I’d seen last night had become golden and somewhat curlier. He must have been truly soaked through by the time I’d picked him up. I twirled a small lock of his hair around my finger. I smiled at his peaceful, youthful visage. I couldn’t resist planting. Your hand starts to withdraw from my bottom and I belatedly add “Sir” and feel your fingers gently tap my bottom. This is going to be hard. “Get in the tub!” I quickly respond and move toward the tub. Lifting my leg over the side of the tub I ease the toes of my foot in, testing the temperature, before easing my foot all the way in. Once my foot is firmly on the bottom I lift my other foot into the tub. Bending at my knees I lower myself into the water and kneel, sitting my bottom on my.