Holding it in the shower stream, she got it wet and then vigorously rubbed the bar of soap into it.When it was nice and soapy she held out the prepare... washcloth saying, "You put the paint on me, why don't you wash it off."Kneeling in front of her, Dave proceeded to wash her entire body. Although he would have desired to leave the paint on her face because it looked so sexy, that was the first he removed.Everywhere, Dave washed, gave Megan tingles. When he washed her breasts, he brushed the. I knew I was lying on the carpet in our living room. I knew it was my birthday. I knew that my entire extended family was in the room staring at me – that’s the other reason I didn’t want to open my eyes. I knew I’d just had hysterics in front of everyone and then collapsed.The one thing I was drawing a complete blank on was ... why.I looked inside my brain and the place where my memories should be looked like the film you see after a tornado has ripped through a cheap housing tract. There was. ”[In his excitement the son didn’t seem to notice my body’s strange frothing over just at the moment of ejaculation initiation - so intense - about to explode]As the pulses drew to a climax in me I resisted moaning very much although I really wanted to let it out. I bit down hard on my teeth, clenched to avoid screaming and I glanced at him with blurry vision only to see my first tremendous ejaculation rocket out and hit him square in the chest. Lilly had purposely aimed it that way ever so. My hand came away hot and wet. I felt dizzy,flush, and beyond that, needy.I raised an arm to my chest, hugging one breast while I groped the otherwith my hand. The rough sensation sending waves of warm pleasure throughme. It was like a massage and a hand job all at once. Soon I slipped offthe straps of the baby-doll and sat there topless, my fleshy melonsoverflowing as I pawed and ground them against my body.I leaned back and took a deep breath of anticipation, then spread mylegs and reached my.