“D’you always wash your hair when you’ve had a bath?”Nina knew at this stage that he’d seen something, and realised that he must be able to ...ee under the towel, she didn’t appreciate that he’d set up the mirror between her legs. Eric felt like lifting the towel and pushing his cock straight into her, he could feel his cock leaking at the thought of it.“Why do you ask that?” Nina shuffled as she spoke opening her legs even wider.“A good rinse now, then some conditioner I think!” Eric ignored her. As she began to divulge more details about her life, her marriage, her frustration tears began to fall from her eyes. His hand found her back and began to gently stroke her spine, first one hand and then awkwardly two. She repositioned herself to be seated directly in front of him. His strong hands felt so gentle on her back. She stopped talking and allowed him to touch her…to feel her…to relax her. Her tears stopped, her body gave in and her mind drifted. He slowly brought his hands up her. I started moving up and down on it only leaving the head in my mouth as I went up and down. I continued this many times as he shuddered and started to moan, quietly enough that no one would hear him. His breathing had quickened and I could tell I was doing a good job. He stopped me and pulled me off his dick.“I want you in my mouth now!” He said excitedly removing my underwear and admiring my larger cock, uncut. He pulled back the foreskin revealing my wet head and bent down to taste it. He. This girl certainly knew howto have fun, it made her wonder if she could learn a thing or two fromher. "Aren't you going to apologise Marcy?" Lisa asked sternly.To Marcy this request sounded absurd. She was the one who had been slappedin the face and now she was supposed to apologise? It was absurd, butnecessary. After all she needed to be the best sissy she possibly could beso Lisa would stay with her and so she said. "Yes Miss Lisa, I'm sorryMistress Chelsea."Both women instantly started.