A soft knock gained her admittance, and for a moment the two adorable cheerleaders looked somberly into each other's flushed faces before bursting int... shit-eating grins. They had gotten away with it.And not a minute too soon, for just then, Ms. Williams, the cheerleading coach, stopped by to check on the girls. She shook her head."Girls, we have an early morning tomorrow. And you're still in your travel uniforms! Get to bed now, lights out, okay?" Okay, coach," they responded in cheerleader. "Ahhh, no one's done this for me since my mother." I responded with "That sucks!" I shampooed then rinsed, then conditioned, and then rinsed again." After that, I took the little tube of body gel, and a washcloth, and stood her up on her feet. From head to toe, front to back, I massaged her soapy body. Of course, I focused on select parts of her body, which got VERY clean. I turned on the shower and rinsed her off, then helped her from the tub. Wrapping a towel around her curvy body, I held her. " he said, stroking himself as his eyes moved from me to himself on the screen. "Open up wide." I tilted my head back and opened my mouth as wide as i could. "You love my cum, don't you?" "Yes daddy... Yes, I love your cum. Give it to me... Give it to me, I need it. Shoot your load in my mouth, on my face, get it all over me, Daddy." I begged in a pathetic whisper. Daddy's eyes never left the television and my eyes never left him. I reached my left hand behind me and put two fingers in my. When the dryers turned off, I had expected that Claudette would take myrollers out. But no. She wanted us both to sleep in our curlers overnightfor a much more intense set.I had no problem with that.Claudette suggested we lay in bed and talk about my activities while shewas away. But first she asked me to do something. "Wendy, would youplease help me with my douche? It will help you learn another womanlyritual."I, of course, could not refuse Claudette anything. Claudette got thematerials ready.