As the last drops were still escaping, I could still feel her fingers moving in her pussy and hear her breathing quicken, her legs tighten around me, ...nd then she relaxed too. A few moments later and her gently but firmly lowered her legs, pushing me out, off and to lie by her side so my sticky, oily cock wouldn’t go on her pussy. Nina let out a satisfied sigh, and turned to me, her faced flush but a smile in her eyes and on her lips.“Well,” she said quietly, “That was even better than I. "Jennifer," she gasped. "Inspect Jennifer!"Still on my knees, I turned one-hundred-eighty-degrees and faced her. She looked down on me, flicked her eyes to Sue, who still had her skirt hiked up under her chin. Two bright, red spots could be seen on her cheeks and then... slowly, almost hesitantly, she reached down, took hold of the hem and started to draw it up, up over her slender thighs. Watching intently the juncture of her inner thighs, my eyes still fixed on the exposed spot, I missed when. "Well, so long, you two. Don't do anything I wouldn't do," he said in a kind of frantic jovialness. He almost tripped over the low metal sill as he stepped backwards through the doors and slid them almost shut, leaving just enough space for Victoria to hear him mutter, "Lucky bastard dog." And then he was gone, a lonely hulking figure heading towards another night of desperate alcoholic forgetfulness among people he despised but needed."Well!" Victoria said with a little sigh. Never having seen. Here, let me wash it for you!” I was looking to make a dash when she wrapped one hand around my chest and started washing my back with the soap in the other hand. She washed my upper back and down lower and lower. I was torn between my cock throbbing and wanting to get off again and being embarrassed to the point of wanting to run away. I was dwelling so hard on my feelings that I did not even notice that Grammy was bending me further and further forward as she worked her way down until I had.