“Thank you.” She breathed a sigh of relief.“You’re welcome. And Catherine?” She turned to face me before running off revealing the silver bo...toms which stuck to her like cellophane. “If you want to take some time and then shower go ahead. You can sleep in one of my shirts if you want.”“Thanks,” came her terse reply.I offered, knowing she didn’t want me to talk about it anymore, yet still did. That thong on the bodysuit was too tight, it had to have been driving her bonkers all evening.The rest. ???????????? Finally, a compliment even ifit was from a eighteen-year old.? ?Thank you, Miss Nicole.? I need to go back to my cleaning.??Allright.? But I might want somethinglater.??Just let me know,Miss Nicole.? It will be my pleasure,? Ilied.I spent the restof the afternoon cleaning only stopping to fix another snack for MissNicole.? After an intense scrubbing andit was getting near five o?clock, Ifinally decided to tell Ann that I was finished with the three bathrooms of thehouse.? She was. I got him so hard I thought he was going to burst. Well, actually, he did. After a very near miss, he managed to pull my costume to one side and slip his huge cock all the way into my hot pussy in one thrust, hidden completely by the bubbles. The previous 20 minutes' build up by hand paid dividends, as, within seconds, he unleashed a torrent of delicious, hot cum deep inside me, right there in a public spa. Fabulous! But still he hadn't finished. Later, we shared a dual massage treatment, laid. Then I took the shower gel, put some in my hand and started washing moms back. She moaned from my touch and I started massaging her a little, she moaned even more and bent foward even more, clearly showing her slightly open asshole and her pussylips. I could feel how my cock started to come to life and I did my best to think of something else but soon I was standing with a full erection behind my mother that was bent over completely naked in front of me. Then the absolute worse thing.