So they got him by his arms and legs and pulled him on to the bath-sheet so that he wouldn’t get the mattress all wet.Marion now placed the bowl of ...water down onto the bed.Each of them took a sponge and put it in the water getting it nice and wet.Now Marion and Rachel both started to wash him.His mother started to wash his arms and shoulders and Rachel started at his feet and worked her way up his legs.Both women were still wearing their nighties and because he was wriggling about they were. ." Cherrill whimpered, her voice barely audible. "I am so fucking sore..." Me, too," gasped Tony.They both lay on the huge bed, both covered in the sheen of their intense lovemaking, breathing heavily and simply gazing at each other, neither wanting to quit, but neither one able to even move at the moment.Unable to resist the impulse and still out of breath but grinning wickedly, Cherrill wearily flopped her hand up against Tony's sweaty stomach and dug the knuckle of her index finger into his. It was mostly my fault, I guess. I was working horrible hours because of the big merger my company was doing with Allison's family's company. I was constantly tired and could not even work up the energy to engage my wife in interesting discussions. That is, when I saw her at all. By the time the merger was complete, we had been married almost six months, and, I guess, we were already stuck in our ways by then. I remember thinking that spending another four years and six months in the kind of. While we watched tv the older boys would take turns with her in the bed room. Then one would want to be her only one, and she would tell him that she was free to be with who she liked. She being such a small woman looked like a young girl in the body. She had breast but small ones. She walked around topless a lot. When her son told her get a top on, she told him that its ok to be topless. When my buddy came back she would entertain right up to his bed time, usually around 830. Telling him he.