.. Atishhoo!”I couldn’t be getting a cold already from being in the rain five minutes ago. But when we got home, Toni ran me a bath. That was nice...of her. She took me to the bathroom; locked the door with us both inside and undressed me and put me in. Then she undressed and got in too.“I can wash myself, Toni”“I know, but you can wash me too”We had to work hard not to splash too much water over the side. The bath was actually surprisingly big. This was no Victorian hip bath, nor yet a modern. Maria sat on the sofa reading a book but Cindy could feel her eyes on her. Eventually, Maria brought her a pill and a glass of water.“This will help you sleep. Everything will be better in the morning.” Cindy just nodded and took the pill. Shortly thereafter Maria’s cell phone rang. She spoke softly in Spanish, and a few minutes later they heard the crunch of gravel under tires as Matt and Tomás returned. Tomás came in and he had a quick conversation with Maria in the kitchen and he left again.. This courtesy, extended to me as a ‘gentleman’, was probably in recognition of my education rather than my birth. I found myself sitting alongside Miss Fox, and had the thrill of sharing my prayer-book with her. I sang out lustily, especially when my favourite Advent hymn O Come, O come Emanuel made an appearance in the morning service, rather than, as is more usual, at Evensong. I took Communion, and privately asked my Creator for forgiveness for my impure deeds and thoughts. I felt. Looking back at you I see that you are now stroking your cock in tandem to the thrust of your tongue Squeezing harder and stroking faster you match the rhythm. Watching you and feeling your tongue I explode in orgasm not able to control myself I scream out and beg for you to fuck me! You chuckle and grabbing onto my hips you continue to lick, suck and fuck your tongue into me making me scream and thrash, losing complete control.Backing away from me you stand up, cock in hand you line your tip.