When I was child my mom used to bath me regularlty but this habit was gone when I became adult.One day I went for hair dress when I came come no one w...s there only me and mom where there. After entering home I started going towards bath room suddenly mom called my name and told that you went for hair dress so you don’t bath yourself I will bath you, I told mom that no need I will bath my self but mom not listened my word and told that you take this towel and she hold my hand and took to bath. OK. I guess I’ll have to do that, but I want to try to make it as painless or at least as comfortable as possible, OK?” She nodded. “We’re going to work at that carefully, I’m not going to use alcohol to ply you into submission, ‘cause you’re already there, but I may ask you to share a drink and some really intense, long, and avid oral sex beforehand.”“Oh, goodie!!” she cried out, then she clapped her hands. “The bath last night was the first time anyone has ever touched my privates besides me,. I only warmed up a half hour before my expected fight time, I had seen some others doing warm ups since they first arrived, they either would be tired by the time they fought, or would have cooled down enough that they wouldn’t be in the best condition when their own bout began.My first competitor was one of those, he struggled with his flexibility, which I knew was better than what he was showing, from what I had observed of his bouts the day before. Because of that I had no trouble avoiding. She was vindictive and Helen loved her for it. She often sneered at the thought of George walking in on them. Her anti-gay lobbyist being confronted by the sight of his wife riding the face of her best friend. Sue had started it, inviting her over to join in screwing some random gigolo in their marital bed. There’d been coke and alcohol and before she knew it, Sue was underneath her, licking her clit while the guy rammed her from behind. The shock hadn’t stopped her cumming and cumming hard..