We lived in the West of Ireland in a small town. My mother and father ran two small clothing shops, hence the need for a maid. We were a devout Cathol...c family and church going. Both parents were very religious and family prayer was a big part of our lives. Sex education in any formal way, at school or from my parents was non existent. In fact the discussion with my mother about the “birds and the bees” lasted maybe 30 seconds and was necessary because one of the shop girls got pregnant before. The head was uncut and blood engorged and the man stroked it for a minute before he put it up to the hole. My mouth was watering and my own cock a small 5 inches compared to his was dripping precum.He never said a word just put it through the hole and I leaned over and took it in my hand, feeling the warmth and hardness I stroked him for a bit then let my tongue taste it. I stuck my tongue into the slit and then circled the head and forskin letting my spit wet it. I then opened my mouth wide. I came from behind and unclipped her bra, he was feeling them. After a few minutes he was gasping as Donna was stroking his bulge through his pants. She undid his shirt and pushed it off his shoulders, she licked his nipples.I pushed Donna's skirt up and reaching round started to stroke her pussy through her knickers, she was wet. Donna had her hand rubbing Lee's cock, when she unclipped his pants and told him to lift his bum up, as he did she pulled them off him, his cock was stood to. From the pink walls, to the pink bath, pink sink, pink toilet and pink shower cubicle. Even the water with the bath salts fizzing away in it had a hint of pink. This room must belong to one of Babs daughter's, or niece's maybe. It didn't occur to me that she must have a lot of daughters and nieces in that case, but by the time I had hung my towel on the rail, and slipped into the bath, I really didn't care.It had been so long since I'd had a bath with bubbles in it. I remember my mother filling.