”With Martin’s butt-hole still tingling from his father’s fucking, Martin now commenced slicking up his knob and Adele’s backside.Once Martin ...ad fully entered Adele’s back portal, their combined hands began to knead, slap, and fondle her tits, neck, and face. Adele’s lusty groans assured them of her compliance.As Martin and Alf took turns to supply the momentum, the trio ambled erotically onward, for the next thirty minutes, to the pleasure of all parties.Once they had all orgasmed, they lay. I heard her walking out of the laundry room with them and other clothing. I went back with my bulge at the side again in my shorts and asked her for the jeans. I then began helping her with the cloths again. She'd peek at me over and over. Then we got done and she began another load of laundry to wash and I had a plan. I went and found more dirty laundry took it to her but also dropped a sock behind me. I gave her the cloths and walked back and told her "I dropped a sock". I bent over and. I said and she turned around, her back facing me. I am a few inches taller than her so it was easy to shampoo her hair. I squirted some shampoo on my hand and started applying it on her hair. After a few minutes I was massaging her head softly. She was standing with her head thrown back, just missing the shower stream. I looked down at her body. My dick was slightly in contact with her ass but it was nothing sexual. Yet. I pulled her back a little to rinse the shampoo off her hair, which. I felt my face redden, as I thought of the reason for the pain, my house keeper, Louis Raven; a tall, fit man, with shortish black hair and bright green eyes. I sighed and prodded on ways I could tell Louis, when I moved slightly and another spasm of pain shot through me. "Shit," I mumbled and jumped, sending more jolts of pain, as I heard a chuckle. I turned my head the best I could, lying on my stomach and saw Louis, sitting on the couch across from my bed. His green eyes were sparkling with.