I staggered to the shower and turned it on as hot as I could stand it and soaked the cum off it before I began washing it and my hair.Feeling just a l...ttle bit better, I opened the shower door to find Mr. Woodburn holding a large towel out to me. I stepped onto the matt and allowed him to dry my body, noticing and appreciating the care and gentleness he used over my breasts and between my legs. He dropped it on the floor and wrapped me in another dry towel, then handing me one for my wet. Yes, Helga was at it again! She could hear the soft moans as the lowly servant pleasured herself, no doubt dreaming of the huge child support payments her father would be forced to pay the pregnant bitch! Her hands tightened on the sturdy cord she held. "We'll just see about that!" she hissed softly as she crept towards the soft sounds of self indulgent masturbation.It was just as she suspected. The bitch was pleasuring herself right in Millie's bedroom! The teen had to control the urge to just. I knew he was not asleep but was pretending and so was me. Inadvertently but purposely, I brushed my left palm towards his crotch area and found that he had a massive hard-on. His long cock was strongly erect. My plan was working to perfection. So I turned around to the other side and lifted my nighty upwards. While doing so, I purposely pulled the blanket and pretended to sleep. Chandu was left shivering. So he also turned close to me and put his arm around my breast. His hardened cock was. Add this to her fair skin and you had a package most boys in my class would die for. Many of my friends wanted to get with her, because, to be honest, she was one of the more attractive girls. However, I wasn’t much into her. She was a friend plus not my type. If I am being completely truthful, she was a little crazy.But hey who cares about type when it comes to banging, am I right? Especially crazy. Everyone tells you don’t dip your dick in crazy. But it has a mind of its own and crazy is what.