Once the water was comfortable we walked in together, grabbed the soap and proceeded to wash each other. I took my razor from a shelf and shaved befo...e kneeling to shave my lover’s pussy. I was surprised when she took the razor from me and proceeded to shave my balls and all around my cock. All this attention was making me hard again. Once Morgan had rinsed me she took my stiff cock right to her lips. She licked the tip and all around the head before pulling me deep into her mouth and. That took a little while.”“An hour?”“Well, I may have spent a whole half hour going over 4 miles of ground ... more than once. What’s everyone else doing?”“Come on, we’re having a small party next door.” She gave me a kiss, then led me to Harry and Emily’s house. Everyone was there with snacks and drinks.“Can’t have you hosting everything,” Harry said. “Congratulations on the victory, Coach.”“I’m just the quarterback, Harry.”“Bullshit. You’re their coach. I know Jim Thompson. He’s happier than. When you turn back to me it is with wide eyes and a wide genuine smile. My response is to open my arms wide and gather you into a warm and tight embrace. Pulling back for a moment I stroke your hair and look deep into your eyes… Before leaning in slowly – meeting you half-way as our lips lightly touch… Warm liquid fire running through your body… To your surprise I let you go and step back. I obviously take a moment to take in the sight of you – actually here for real, with me. You can see that. "That got her going. "Don't you dare! She wasn't raped. She is a slut and seduced Michael. He is the nicest young man you could imagine. He is the nephew of our Pastor, we have known him for years, and..." Mrs. Jones," I interjected. "Neither you nor I were present at your grandchild's conception, so we cannot know what happened although we can guess. And you and I have obviously decided to believe opposite versions. But that is not my point at all. Your daughter is sixteen Michael is twenty.