I tried to be as gentle as possible, but the really private places were filthy and needed a lot of attention. Eventually she came clean in those areas...too.It took some time but I managed to get her shaved in all the appropriate places. Eventually her hair was neatly combed and her teeth were properly brushed. Abby sat still as I manipulated her body so that I could finish correcting what time, dirt and debris had soiled.As I worked to clean her, the clear water had run off of her abused body in. "He then said there were other things we could do. I told him again I wasn't into guys. He already had me in his hand and had me hard again. As he stroked me he grabbed some lotion from the vanity. He robbed it all over my cock and then rubbed some around his ass.He slowly dropped to his knees and took me down with him. He moved to the "all fours" position and guided my dick into his butt. I wasn't sure what to expect but it all felt great. He allowed me to slowly work my dick into his tight. .. hell yes, I still love cock. I still dream about a big cock fucking me until I get pregnant and then fucking me until I have the baby boy I’ve always wanted.”“Erica, watch as I roll the rubber down over my cock. You know that I have to leave a little bubble at the top so it won’t break, don’t you?”“Yes, I know all about them. Let me do that, PLEASE?”“Sure, but we’re not fucking today, Erica.”“WHY, JOSEY? I’m so fucking turned on, I’m shaking again.”“We only have about 30 minutes.”“Can’t we. After having a chance to do something, Paul was depriving her again. She groaned and pulled against the restraints. Paul shifted again, toward the bottom of the bed. Starting at her feet, he began to lick and kiss, first her feet, then her ankles, slowly moving higher. He switched back and forth between her legs, never hurrying, making slow progress. Joan felt a warmth developing in her legs, moving upward. She was so wet! Finally Paul was kissing her thighs, stroking the outsides with his warm.