I tore my eyes away and looked at Jake, whose cock, amazingly hard again, was still pressed against my leg where I could feel its heat. “Thanks, to ...oth of you. You didn’t have to do that… but I’m sure glad you did.”Jake grinned. “Hey, what are friends for, right? That was fun.” He was still fondling my balls as she polished my knob, his fingers exploring that sensitive area just behind my dangly bits, and he was subtly rubbing his erection against me. I felt like maybe he expected me to return. He leans me forward and gently scrubs my back and shoulders. As he cleans me, one of his hands cup my breast. My mind is reeling with his sensual care. I never even fantasized about this before, but I know now I will never get it out of my mind.He stands and kisses the top of my head and leans me back to soak. He tells me to enjoy and he will be back in just a minute. “Thank you Daddy.”He smiles. I lay back and watch him as he leaves the bathroom. His tight ass, framed perfectly in his nicely. Oksana noticed the way I looked at the house and said, "So Comrade Captain, was this not what you thought you would find?"I carefully considered my choice of words so as not to offend and answered, "Your house is like something out of a fairy tale. You must work very hard to keep it this way." I secretly wondered where Oksana or Oleg got the money in this small village to keep the house in such good shape but knew better than to ask.I knew I said the right thing when she smiled at me and. "I freeze for a second. Why does she always mess with my head like this?Do I please her and admit I'm a slut? Or disappoint her, and claim I'mnot? In the end I go with the option least likely to cause pain, andcarefully walk over and kneel at her feet. She glances over the paperworkto catch my eye, then raise one leg, extend it so the heel is against mylips, then forces it between them. She gives a look of satisfaction as Iautomatically start to suck, then turns her attention back to my.