"Gulnaz used the same soapy sponge and soaped her father's huge body as he helped her by kneeling on the floor. Once his daughter done, he stood up. G...lnaz now diligently soaped his lower back and went to his massive hairy thighs leaving his hips and genitalia alone. Abbas thought his daughter had become self conscious and smiled inside. Gulnaz sat on the floor and soaped her father's feet and all toes carefully. Then she got up and dropped the sponge on the floor. She rubbed soap on her tiny. "I gently washed her back and marveled at the beauty of it as the water flowed over her skin. I loved the way it tapered as her lower back joined with her hips. I carefully washed her neck as she held her hair up and out of the way."What a beautiful neck you have," I said softly into her ear."You men!" she replied. "It's only a neck." I think I had better wash your front. It looks like it could use a good washing." What do you mean by that?" Dawn giggled as she rested back on her arms, exposing. Knowing both Sheila and Sean, this had to be a conscious choice. I wondered how long they planned to continue, but I was not about to ask. Instead, I inquired whether Cindy could eat solid food yet. Sheila smiled. Sean said she would eat mashed carrots and loved avocado. Like mother, like daughter.Cindy, which was her legal name, was a very alert baby. One test I knew was pulling a bead through a tube. Cindy's eyes would track the position of the bead from one end to another. For under a year,. He attacked her juices like a kitten to a bowl of cream.Despite his best efforts, Rose projected an air of indifference towardsJack. Yet she insisted he remain locked between her legs until he hadbrought her to orgasm after orgasm. Then, with nary a thank you, Rosesimply pointed to the bathroom. There was not even a discussion ofreciprocation, merely another cold shower.Heading for his nightly shower Jack noticed Rose had left out a jar ofwhat Jack assumed was moisturizing cream. Scooping up a.