” He said, “Yes dear, I know.” I said, “Dad, you will have to sleep in my bedroom and I have already put your suitc...se in my bedroom.” As I was headed upstairs I turned to Joey and said softly, “Joey why don’t you go for your shower and then I will come over to say goodnight” then I winked at him. It was almost 10pm and daddy was fast asleep. I slowly got off the bed and started walking towards the bathroom. Daddy’s cum was now. Among the dead was her Markko, her betrothed. Desolate, unable to settle, dressed only in a shift and plain kirtle, she idly roamed the narrow, twisting streets her mind filled with visions of her lost love and concerns for the future. Many men would welcome the chance to bed her, marry her, breed from her, but how was she to find another who would love her? She turned a corner and blindly bumped into a stalwart man, ornately dressed in cloth of gold. Oh no! The Bastard Duke in person. She. She took a bottle of shower gel from inside. I smiled that she had the foresight to get that for us but then again, she was a mature woman and I was sure she had a lot of life experience. ‘Let me clean you baby,’ she said as she squeezed some shower gel on to her palm. I felt a little awkward but let her lather up my hair, her fingers massaging my scalp. She made a few circle motions on my temples that felt real good and the awkwardness of a moment ago was now forgotten. I started to feel. She looked down and watched my cock for a few seconds, then reached forward and took the rest of the laundry from me.“Get dressed honey and come out to the living room”She moved past me, sliding the side of her breast against my arm as she left. I pressed my hand against my cock and came instantly in another mind blowing boygasm even bigger than the one into her panties. I dried and cleaned myself up, and then cleaned the floor with my towel, dressed in my pyjamas and headed for the living.