I picked the knickers back up, Go on she said, I looked at the white cotton gusset I could see it was damp, I ran my tongue over it tasting and feelin... my tongue slipping through the JuicesIs that nice she askedyes I replied she sat in the bath, wash my back she asked I ran the flannelover her shouldersand down her spineSlower she said what's the hurry ? I washed her back for , she rolled on to her tummy, I washed her lower back she lifted her bum out of the water I continued to wash her. Dillon usually added money to his account every month. Of course when he and Emma started keeping company the number of evenings spent at the poker tables were drastically reduced.Dillon's first day in Prescott he went to the barber shop and got a shave, haircut, and a bath. When he was on the trail he usually didn't bother shaving; the water was needed to stay alive. When he did find a good water hole if he had the time he would bath and shave but those times were scarce. He came out of the. Sarah came down with wet hair and a towel wrapped around her telling me that they had run me a bath and it was ready to get in. “Oh right, OK, thank you” I said and made my way upstairs. I stripped off and got in. Sarah came into the bathroom and said you have a long soak; we’ll tell you when you can get out. Oh, did you bring your tripod with you?” “You didn’t tell me I needed it I thought I was just having a bath” “Very funny Dad, did you bring it on holiday?” “Sorry, couldn’t resist it.. I think he pounded a new depth in me because suddenly my legs tingled to my toes and my butt was spasming around his steaming meat as he pushed deeper a few more pumps. His next stroke out pulled my ass along with him.Then back to that white hot spot he created in me. His knot was in and not coming out again. Instead of standing still and cumming like most other dogs he kept fucking in shorter strokes rubbing the knot back and forth in me and jerking then shoving me along with his cock.The.