Mommy just smiled at me and let me lie in the tub and she took abottle of hair shampoo and poured some on my head. My hair was shampooedwith a shampoo...called "spring flowers." The action of the shampoo beingmassaged into my longish blonde hair was so pleasurable; I knew my hairbeing dried and then brushed afterwards would be so as pleasurable.Taking the hand sprayer, she rinsed the soap from my hair, running herbeautifully manicured fingers through my curls. A towel was wrapped aroundmy hair. As she worked the lower back she pulled down Gina’s sweat pants, I came in the room about this time, "you two look to be having fun." Gina turned her face to me and was embarrassed; “sorry I guess you should take over at this point.” “No I don’t think I will, Rachel seems to know her way around a women’s body better than I do.” Rachel finally spoke “I actually prefer a women’s body to men’s, so much softer, and yours Gina is just beautiful.” Gina looked at me, “is this ok with you?”I told her. " I know, and I'll show you why."With a quick stroke of her finger, she parted her hair and ever so slowly slid herself down over me, hot and moist."How's that?" Wonderful," I croaked, hardly able to contain myself now.She slowly worked her cunt up and down a few times, then, gradually, the sensation started to change. I felt my prick being squeezed by degrees, as if in a hot, powerful, lubricated fist. As Ruth heaved her body, the tight fist slid up and down the length of my shaft, pulling. ’ Impatiently he held his hand out and sighed. ‘Lets go, or we’ll be late.’ Nodding, Brenda closed the door and locked it behind her. She wished Daniel would be so upset with her. She’d tried to make him happy with her appearance. Couldn’t he at least say one word of praise? No, she knew him better than that. Daniel didn’t give praise, especially if it were deserving of it. He was definitely a dud. Sighing to herself, she let him lead her to his very fashionable car. The Porche had cost him a.