He didn’t seem to hear me as I reached down and pumped some shower gel into my hand. God bless squirty bottles... Lathering my hands together, I gav...e his wet body another moment of study before reaching around, still crouched, taking his balls and shaft in both my hands. He gave a slight jump as I touched him, before relaxing in the water spray. My hands took turns, milking his slippery meat in an upwards massage, feeling him grow with every passing stroke.“I was wondering when you’d join me,”. ” The young woman held Helen’s hand lightly, as she began to tremble as the painful memories returned. “I seized my chance. Like a fool, I just packed my bags and went one day, telling no-one where I was going. I thought that Jonathan would be fine with his little young girlies, let him stew with them - and I went off, out into the world. The life of a housewife was not for me.”“I moved down to London, got myself a little flat and a day job running errands for a photographic agency. To. " Ok, you have to promise that everything I tell you is strictly justbetween us, please." Mark pleaded."Of course." I can see how nervous Mark is becoming. "Listen, I'm stillkeeping your secrets. I've never told anyone about the rose tattoo on yourbutt. Bet your parents still don't know about that. You can tell meanything." I got a small smile, but Mark is still nervous. I'm glad Ididn't mention the secret about seeing him wearing his sister's clothes."I haven't told them yet. I need to work a. She tensed again.Ignoring her questioning look, he grabbed hold of the bed frame for support. Her eyes widened, startled, as she gazed at his hard cock looming enormously above her face. Carefully, he sat down and placed it between her tits, which were still drenched with his spit. She turned her face to the side, frightened, as she focused on the large purple head of his prick, only inches from her mouth. Grabbing both her warm tits in his strong hands, he tubbed them up and down firmly.