"Beth's heart gave a little leap of joy knowing he was still going to fuck her but the tears continued to roll down her eyes as she ran to the bathroo...m.Beth stepped into the tub and lowered herself into the hot water. She had run out of tears a long time ago but she continued to sob as she scrubbed herself up. What had she become? What would her feminist professors think of her now? Four years of their teachings had been disproven by one hand job. No, not even the hand job, just the sight of. She was standing and took the ribbon holding her pony tail. The long blonde hair went all the way down her back to her ass. I put out my hand and she came to take it and knelt down by me and started exploring my hand with a kind of wonder. She did have power over me - a bolt of energy shot through me and my hot cock pushed against my trousers.I resumed control and stood her up. First I unbuttoned her blouse and she gasped with what must have been surprised delight when I exposed her shoulders,. Clara reached over and put her hand on the back of Monica's head and guided her mouth to a puddle of my cum. She took a little bit on her tongue then rolled it around in her mouth. In the next moment, both girls were busily licking my chest and belly clean.It was Monica's turn to be in the middle next. I sucked her right breast into my mouth while Clara lunched on her left breast. Monica started to moan and rock her hips. It was then that I looked down and noticed Clara was fucking Monica's. .. "Jesus! You're gonna wear that?"More revealing than anything she'd ever worn previously, she'd purchased the skimpy little bikini as a means of showing off to her girlfriends her newly sculpted body she'd worked tirelessly, firming and toning... Oh, and let's not forget about the beautifully bronzed tan covering her soft, sensuous skin. Blushing suddenly over the concerns of her soul mate, she began closing the robe, second guessing her choices and hoping she hadn't offended her husband by.