She crept on the bed to my side, her fingers playfully stroked around my belly and my groin. She began to whisper to me with such a sultry voice.“Yo... have been a very good junior to me, I hope your junior treats me well today,” she whispered as she gave a few pecks on my neck and gently nibbled my ear.“Do you want to know what I am wearing now?” Mrs Patel asked, her fingers stroked the tip of my pulsating dick. I guessed that she was wearing a towel as she had just came out of the shower.“As. Her body looked amazing, she was so cute. And sat back and let her get in with me.Immidiatly she crawled up toward me and laid on my chest I looked down at her and then kissed her lightly on the lips, I was surprised when she kissed back, her hot little tongue slid into my mouth and rubbed mine. I reflexivly grabbed her body and held her closer to me feeling her little body close to mine. She stopped kissing me and sat up she looked down at my hard dick and smiled then in one movement she laid. But it was worth it because I liked showers better than baths - nothing was worse than sitting in your own slop, trying to get clean, other than not being clean at all.Anyway he took a big black bag, duct taped a hose to it and then duct taped a shower nozzle (where the hell he came up with a shower nozzle I sure as hell didn't know since I had given up watching him haul crap out to the Frankenmonster) to the end of the hose. He filled the bag with water (we also had an overabundance of that. For a short while..it seemed an age to her...all was quiet."Whoosh!" A single tail struck her belly at the exact time two others shook her buttocks. She screamed and her body spasmed. She tore at her bounds but they held fast."Whoosh!" One tore at each nipple and one tore at each cheek. Her body thrashed and went limp ..sobs resounded from her depths lurching through her breast..her tears rushed from her eyes, down her cheeeks and cascaded into her breasts, their saltiness inflaming her.