I felt awkward and helped her to the bathroom. She sat on the toilet seat. I came out and closed the door.Soumya: Hey stupid. Where are you going?Me: ...hen what should I do?Soumya: Stand here. Who will wash me?Me: What? Oh!Her left hand was fractured and she could do nothing. She was comfortable with me there by then. Then she asked me to wash her pussy. Yup! I did it but her pussy hairs were too long.Me: Your pubic hairs are disturbing me.Soumya: Really? Then shave it.I brought a razor and. Not that there was any chance at all of a cuddle in the offing. Harry might have run a mile screaming if there had been, he was an untouchable, not a toucher. Tuesday meant another encounter, although their timing was off once more. Harry, mostly a creature of habit, was always there a handful of minutes either side of 11 o’clock, but Twinkle et al were all over the place in their visitations and Harry was just thinking of arising from his window table when they bustled in through the doorway. Come in," she said, stepping aside to let him in.He followed Dana down the hall to her bedroom. Jen was making her bed he guessed, she had a pillow under her chin and was putting the pillowcase on.Jen looked beautiful. Matt fought off the desire to jump on her right then. Her hair, freshly washed, shined in the light as it hung down her back. She wore a white t-shirt and cutoff blue jeans, unraveling at the ends. Her legs were so tan. She looked over at him for a second, her eyes cool, no. He then whispered ,"Baby I am going to fuck her now." I was so fucking wet. My panties were soaked. I wanted him to fuck her. I wanted to hear her cry out from his gigantic cock. I also wanted to take part in the fun. Just then he bent down and said "I want you to see me fuck her." I was curious and I wanted to know who it this woman was. I wanted to know who in the hell was sucking his cock and letting him eat her pussy. He took the blindfold off slowly. The lights were off and candles were.