They both tasted their salty loads by kissing for more than 5 mins. Then they got separated and Mom kneeled down to her knees and lick dried his loose...ed cock. He then wore back his dhoti and zabba. Applied a Kumkum on his fore head as if he had been to temple. Wore back his god’s chains, finger rings and ganda Dora (a thread tied around the waist) washed him and wiped his face, elbows and hands by my panties which were kept for drying in the bathroom on the rod.Mom also washed herself and. I laid there for a little while longer before I made my way out of bed and headed for the bathroom. I had not cleaned up after this mornings activities and I was very much in need of a good shower. I grabbed my robe and hung it on the back of the bathroom door before making my way over to the shower and getting it started. I stepped into the shower and let the water fall against my skin. It was hot and made my entire body weaken beneath it. I had not realized how tense that I was until the. “Have it your own way…” I warn you, taking a heavy-duty tie-grip from my pocket to bind your wrists together with. I know its grip will be tight; the plastic will be cutting into your skin. However it has the desired effect and subdues you a fraction, for a moment at least. You try to speak; I feel your mouth moving under my grip.“I’ll remove my hand but if you scream, you’ll wish to God you hadn’t…Do we have a deal?” My voice is a low rasp, it sounds eerily alien to even myself.You nod. Meanwhile, I took the shower head from its holder and played the hot water all over her head, running my fingers over and through her hair. When I’d cleared all the shampoo lather I replaced the head, filled my hand again with shampoo, and started washing her hair again. Truly, I could keep this up all night. Sandrine seemed satisfied now with the front of her body. While I bathed her hair again, she soaped a washcloth and started to scrub her face. We went silently about our tasks, but as I.