After breakfast, I took a hot shower and felt a little better. There'ssomething about a good soaping that brings a psychological boost, evenif the bod... being soaped has some unfamiliar protrusions and recesses.Then I sat on the bed with my hands between my pale white legs,disturbed by knowing they were mine now. The romance novel book hadrepeatedly used the term "creamy" to describe the heroines' thighs, andI couldn't have agreed more. They were smooth, soft, foreign, and--sensitive. Before I. I like her." I like her, too," Sarah said. "I really didn't mean things the way they came out. I was more pissed at Adam for inviting her than I was for her for wanting to be there." I didn't invite anyone," Adam said. The girls heard a note of anger in his voice for the first time. "How in the fuck am I supposed to know what you talk about and what you don't? I don't get a fucking synopsis of your conversations. Now, we've got a guest sitting out there by herself. What is that requires us to. .. just finishing up. I’ll be out in a sec,” I blurted out, trying desperately to sound normal.“OK. No rush.”Then a thought entered my head. “Hey Dad, could you come in for a minute?”“Sure,” he replied, opening the door slowly (probably not knowing what to expect) and wearing a robe. “Good morning.”“Morning,” I smiled back nervously.“Another interesting night for you guys?” he asked, his voice tinged heavily with a knowing air.“Oh, definitely ... definitely ... And how about you guys?“Quite. She looked only at my dick and was just standing motionless with open mouth in shock.While draining the semen completely out, I have the habit of shaking, when I did this, some portion of sperms fell on her forearm. She noticed and wiped it on her saree without any reaction on her face.And one amazing thing she did, …She wiped all the sperms on floor using her hands, took them to bathroom and washed in basin. And also proceeded to bring a mop to clean the area like an obedient maid and went.