"What?" Denise asked."Let's go take a shower," Dale said."Together?" Of course," Dale answered.Feeling shy all of a sudden, Denise followed Dale into ...the bathroom. He had a huge shower that could easily hold three people. There were jets for spraying water distributed across three walls and the ceiling. Denise had seen a shower like that on television once, but the reality of actually standing inside one was overwhelming.Dale pressed a button and she was suddenly surrounded by a gentle spray of. Why does he do that to you?"Chris stuck his tongue at me again and said,"No it aint,it's well good.And he does it 'cause he likes to see my face with his spunk on it,says it makes me look sexy.'Sides,it's only dirty if you don't like it,an' I do like it,lots,so there"Crikey,I was learning all kinds of stuff off Chris.And I have to say thinking about his step-daddy doing that was giving me such a tingly feeling,in my tummy and down there.Then Chris shoved his hand between my legs and squeezed. Broad shoulders supported a thin neck and ample breasts. A flat stomach widened into broad shapely hips. Kelly had the perfect hour glass figure. Her mother was the same only differentiated by being slightly taller, and the very occasional glistening grey hair in her mass of jet black hair.Rachael had lived with Kelly and Steve for some two years now or more to the truth Steve and Kelly had lived with Rachael for the two years. For it was Rachael who had put up the money to buy the small café. Jonathon was sitting in front of her, watching her bobbing head moving forward and back on his erection while her right hand fondled his balls. His left hand kneaded her huge right breast. A steady but broken string of muffled sounds came from her full mouth, indicating her contentment with everything that was happening to her.I concentrated on sliding my cock in and out of her lush booty, not traveling far with each stroke but enough to feel the pull of her ring of muscle around my shaft,.