” I continued to stroke her hair and gently massage the back of her neck until she finally began to relax the tension in her shoulders and catch he... breath. When her eyes seemed to lose their glazed quality and she was able to give me a hint of a smile, I said, “I know this was a lot for you to handle all at once like that. Are you still feeling overwhelmed?”She looked inward for a moment, assessing herself and her reactions, then replied, her voice tentative, “N-no, I’m… I’m all right, I. "Okay, since you want to stay in here so long you can be my loufa." She laughed.She squirted soap all over my tits and told me to use them to wash her. I cried in humiliation as I did as she asked, rubbing my soapy boobs over her feet and legs and ass and back and front and her tits and everywhere from her neck down. When she was done using me this way she made me lay on the floor of the tub on my back while she stood over me washing her hair. "Don't move cupcake." She laughed and started. Some of the buttons over the bust are straining,” said Jane “When you sit down, make sure the skirt does not ride up to show your stocking tops.”“Actually, “said Alice, “I think it looks quite sexy flashing your stocking tops. I might try it when we are allowed out again.”Benjie pulled his skirt down and looked down. He could see the lacy edge of the little pink slip showing through the thin black skirt. “Can I take a photo, Mum?” asked Benjie. “I can see my frilly slip under the skirt.”“Sure,. Neither would Marco's,hahaha.Then,just like that,Marco changed track," Me brother...he's always wanking,even more than you & me.Our bedroom smells like a ruddy sperm bank sometimes,hahahaha".AH,so THAT'S how he knew his brother's spunk was like his own,now I knew.And that little revelation made my knob twitch harder & a little dribble of pre-jizz oozed into my kecks."So mate,do you & him...you know...er,wank off together?"Shit,can't believe I just asked that.Yeah,we were always messing about &.