’ After closing the bathroom door, Sarah blushed as she caught her reflection from the mirror. Not only did her hair make her look like a wet cat, b...t also her saturated nightgown left little to the imagination. A crack of thunder made her forget her embarrassment. She pulled off her dripping gown and hung it over the shower rod. The bathrobe she put on was too big for her, but it felt good. ‘I’m sorry to be such a bother,’ she said after leaving the bathroom. He waved her off and laughed.. John was deeply touched when both children wanted to include him in their 'prayers for family', and again when both wanted a good-night kiss.Soon enough they were satisfied and John quietly left their room; he met Amy standing just out of sight on the landing. She held out her hand, smiling, and when he took it, pulled him across the landing, into her bedroom, and into her bathroom where she proceeded to divest herself of her clothes. After a few moments, John began to follow her example .... "Beg for it!" He snarls at me, I can see the pleasure in his face but I won't give in easy. "Fuck you!" I shout when really I'm hoping he will fuck me. He leans down almost lying on me, his face inches from mine. My pussy automatically starts to rub against his cock, which I know he is doing on purpose as he pushes it against the hole in my panties. He stays there not moving, smiling down at me. Knowing I will crack as I need to be fucked. He moves his right hand to my left breast and. The embarrassment brought her effort to an end - she couldn't manage any more. She had to force herself to tear some of the toilet paper and wipe herself off. Somehow she thought that she didn't want to show herself still dripping. The paper was coarse and unpleasant. She stood up awkwardly and barely remembered to flush.She didn't know what to do next. The sergeant pointed to the near side of the caning bench and one of the wardens moved around the bench to the same side. She found herself.