Making special attention to my ass. Your hand slides inbetween my crack and making sure the bubbles are doing there job. On down my legs, the lather...on your hands..caressing me gently. I turn around and begin to lather your chest and arms. Mmm how I love to feel your muscular arms. Nice and strong to hold me with. I begin to work the lather to your tummy and to your very soft cock. rub the soapy all over you and making special attenton to your sack. As we rinse each other off, i bend. The weather had gotten up to 113 and the humidity wasn't helping. I also kept looking at my sister in Laws very large sweaty breasts in my thin white t shirt. We had work lights on in the house to paint by so I could see thru the now sweaty t shirt. God her tits looked so good. So long and thick hanging pretty low (almost to her waist)without her bra and her big pink nipples gently poked the fabric just enough to make my cock twitch and throbb. As I looked up at Sissys face I saw that she had. He groaned as we pleased him. We massaged him with our tits. His chest rose and fell, Sam's head moving with him. She had such a wicked grin on her face, her elfin features full of glee. I grinned at her, a rush of exhilaration shooting through me.“You two are spoiling me,” groaned Dad.“Mmm, and I wonder why we want to do that,” Mom said, giving him a sly look.”Dad glanced at the nightstand for a moment. Something almost like guilt flashed across his face. Then he groaned as our tits caressed. She groaned as hersore ass hole hit the chair bottom and as her bruised back hit the chair back.Yet, instinctively, she slid forward so her ass was hanging over the edge ofthe chair. She also spread her knees wide apart so that her pussy was openlydisplayed. I stood in front of her and looked down at her. As per her training,she looked steadily at my dick although her eyes were completely listless. I told her that she had just gone through some important training, that thetraining had.