" You're a dear child. You won't regret it, I'll make it up to you. Come into my bathroom, I'll run a bath for you. You can't put on nice clothes if y...u're all grimy. Oh, dear, wait. You have to shampoo first. How long has it been since you washed your hair? Never mind, here's some lovely shampoo with a conditioner. Wash your hair in the shower while the tub fills."He undressed, keeping his back to her with the painful modesty that afflicts children whose pubic hair is coming in. Through the. When Chook and I hit high school we went to different schools but I would still flop at the breakfast bar for half an hour until Chook arrived home around 4:00.One afternoon as I was leaning on my bag the phone rang and Pam raced from the shower to answer it leaning across me to reach the phone and talking for a few minutes, the towel she had wrapped around her had opened slightly allowing me a close up view of her hairy pussy and I could smell the fresh soap with a hint of her womanly scent.To. Licking and sucking furiously on her clit, while his fingers stroked deep inside her, sent both her mind and body over the edge it had been riding for so long. Her whole body arched off the bed and tensed up as she tore at the sheets still screaming as the first waves of orgasm surged through her body. It became so powerful that it finally took her breath away. All she could do was quake and tremble as she gave in to the pleasure and release she had been craving all night during her session.. Softly, I part my lips, and take you into my mouth. My tongue works up and down you while I suck. Hints of your taste make my whole mouth electric. Deeper I go. In the throes of foreplay, I have no desire to stop pleasing you. The look on your face as water drips down your jaw. You place your hands behind my head, stroking my hair with one hand while the other is firmly pressing on the back of my head; forcing me to go even a little deeper while you thrust. You start to increase the speed and.