She gotup and waddled to the door. Bertha was kneeling by the oldcast iron tub. She was testing the water and adding bath salts.She invited Jennifer...to get into the tub. Jennifer stepped into the bath and settled down into thewarm water. Bertha stepped in behind her and kissed the backof her neck as she picked up a washcloth and bar of floralscented soap. She lathered up the washcloth and gently washedthe body of the little girl. Jennifer felt so relaxed that she almost fell asleep. Deedee squinted back. Dave scowled. Deedee scowled back. Dave took a step forward. “Are you, were you, masturbating?” “Something like that.” Dave threw up his arms. “Babe, I don’t want you to feel neglected. We could," he glanced wistfully towards his toolbox, “you know,” he sighed, “do it, if you want.” “Oh, Baby, you’re so sweet, but you’re in your little zone there, I’d hate to ruin that for you.” “Deedee, you’re the best! I promise I’ll be all yours as soon as I’m done with this.” “Take. He was clean, smelled on some soap.Gently I started to lick his hole. What a bliss. He started to moan softly. While I was licking it , deep in his dreams, he moved the way that his hole opened much more. That was the moment that I put my tongue inside. Deep.Silence.I was so scared that I am doomed, but I didn’t stop. I continued to put my tongue deep inside him.Suddenly he said something in his dream and turned.I didn’t know what to do, His penis was so hard in front of me. It was so hard that. She unzipped, and tried to take out my tool with no success, without unbuttoning my pants. Finally she got it out, and started pumping it. She looked at me and asked me with puppy eyes can I kiss it. I answered honey it is up to you. She slowed down pumping, lowered her lips toward my glans, inhaled my pheromones which made her to close her eyes. She put one small butterfly kiss on the tip of my glans, fallowed by small lick, and fallowed by insertions of my glans in her lovely mouth. This was.