I handed her the fabric softener next. She poured some into a small cap. She then handed it back to me. Do you have some laundry to do also? She said....I smiled. Just a load. I can wait. I said. Buck!! Youre naked. Wheres your clothes? she said. Oops! I did not have anything to wear this morning. I thought I was alone in the house. I said. I slowly pulled my hard cock out of laundry basket. The tip was glistening with pre-cum. I saw Mrs. Cotton eyes get bigger. She was staring at my fully erect. I pulled her to my lap. She sat on me with her back to me. I wrapped my arms around her and we sunk deeper into the bubbles, enjoying the warmth of the water and our bodies pressed together. We sat there, cheek to cheek. I caressed her breasts and rolled her sensitive nipples between my fingers. Deb moaned and ground her firm ass against my stiff cock. She turned her head to me and we kissed softly again and again. After twenty sexy, relaxing minutes, we hopped out of the tub and dried each. But, as always, the weekend passed incredibly easily, though dad did manage to embarrass us both when we overheard him sharply saying to his mother, who I suspect was, until that point, less than fully enthusiastic about a lesbian granddaughter, “Don’t be silly mum, a lesbian couple has two wombs which increases the chances of children.”When I cornered him in the kitchen later that afternoon, intrigued by how long he had been contemplating the matter of lesbian fertility, he smirked and. It was like a rule that she will suck my balls after every time I came. I was enjoying the game. She gave me complete liberty and that is what I like the most about her. I sat on her boobs and she quietly rubbed them on my cock while licking the head. I knew, she watched a lot of porn.It was a small office and guard was easy to command; I had already sent at 8 pm. So, we took rest after fucking for almost 3 hours (literally I stopped once in a while and she will fill all the time licking me….