Алены Валентиновны не было минут 5.Наверняка не решалась выйти в таком виде. Но куд...а ей было деваться не одевать же мокрое платье,которое наверняка бы было прозрачным от воды. И вот Алена Валентиновна зашла в комнату.Шла она согнувшись и оттягивая халат вниз,но особого эффекта от этого не было.Я видел край ее черных трусиков и ее чулочки.Когда она села на диван платье вообще задралось и я уже видел ее попку.Алена Валентиновна сразу накрыла свои прелести покрывалом,которым была застелена. Toni sat down on my right,and she began caressing my shoulder and arm."Cary, did you think we'd be mad?"I nodded, my head against Stefan, my face wet with tears, my nose justbarely touching under his chin."Oh, honey, we're not mad. We think it's sexy as fuck!"I stopped sobbing."You do?"Stefan spoke from above my head. "We do. And we think you're sexy asfuck too." Me?"Toni spoke again. "Cary, that picture is pure, and unscripted, andnatural, and shows you at your most primitive and sexual of. And a clear view of her tits was practically what it was. As she leant over me, the washcloth going from one thigh through my pubic hair to the other thigh, I had a full view inside her shirt, of the mass of smooth flesh contained in the sexy black bra. My God her tits looked good. My cock was inexorably growing again, hardening again, becoming more rigid with each heartbeat, and within twenty seconds of her washing me was again completely hard and standing erect and upright from my groin. "You. Ted took hold of her wrists and whispered, ‘It’s sweet of you, lass, but I just can’t get it to harden these days. Thank you, but you’re wasting your time.’‘Let me try, Ted ... please.’‘No, it’s useless.’‘Can I at least see it?’She smiled at the surprise on his wrinkled face to her question. He released her and she returned to undressing him. She unbuttoned his fly, pulled open the two halves and tugged his slacks down as he lifted his backside up. She slid them down to his ankles followed by.