It was probably one of the hardest things I had ever done. I stopped and took the soap from the soap dish on the wall. Starting with her shoulders, I ...an it across and down her back, massaging her with the bar as it lathered her and cleansed her skin. Fran continued to hold me in her arms as I slipped the bar down into the crack of her ass and began cleaning her. She tilted her hips and as I slid to her side she grasped my cock in her hand and began to slowly massage me. Fran spread he legs to. She immediately attacked it, going between the topping and the ice cream below it, but soon whined and scratched at her head.She growled when I started laughing again.“Don’t eat it so fast and it won’t hurt like that,” I warned her.She barked softly and then went back to her own dessert, eating it far more slowly than she had been previously.After we all finished eating, we found that our meals had already been paid for. I didn’t need to think about it long to know who had taken care of it.. ..of course...yes, we have two. The big fat one?’That was an understatement! That black dildo was as thick as my wrist and Lily had delighted in pointing out to me just how much larger it was to my small cock.‘That one stretches me rather well,? darling? Is that the one you mean?’ Lily smirked.The dildo ?was monstrous and I had to use two hands to thrust it in and out of my wife’s wet sex. Afterwards, her neatly trimmed pubic hair highlighted her now distended pussy and I abjectly wondered how. "We stayed for 10 days and during that time; I saw some pictures ofSandi's Dad, Stan. It didn't take much to realize that Sandi was turningme into his likeness, which wasn't a necessarily a bad thing. Stan and Ihad about the same body type, not too tall and slim, though I had put ona few pounds since meeting Sandi. The big difference was that his hairwas longer and curlier than mine."I guess you found out my little secret. I loved my Dad so much and youlook so much like him, I couldn't help but.