Her Gran briefly protested but agreed when Ivy said she would come for Sunday lunch and then be back the weekend after. After a good hour on the phon...e with her Gran, Ivy finally hung up and made herself a sandwich. She was sure to take a moment to admire her newly stocked fridge before she started. At about 1.30 Ivy had finished her homework, done sufficient study, washed the dishes and even vacuumed the dusty, under-used apartment. She had some time to kill before getting ready for her date. "Oh yeah, that feel so good," he mumbled as I kept his nipples wet and hard for a few minutes until I felt he'd had enough and raised my head. Martin looked at me through half opened eyes while I gave him a shy smile. Wondering what to do next, I shuffled my bare bottom until it fitted over his warm cock and pushed down slightly. With a deep sight, his eyes closed once more and his head relaxed into the pillow. This time my tongue made a wet trail along his breastbone until I reached the soft. Why would this be something fun to do? Don't get me wrong I think it's great you're starting a fundraiser for Pepper, but these kinds of car washes went out of style years ago. What will bring in the customers?"Val looked almost bashful as she said, "I thought of a way to bring in customers. Since the community here are mostly men the people washing cars will be female students, and they'll have very tiny skimpy swimsuits on. And some of the suits when they get wet will make the girls almost. ”Connie hesitated, then shrugged. “I don’t mind.”“Feet it is then,” said Ellie, smirking at Florence. They knew what would happen.Ellie and Florence were already barefoot but Connie still wore blue ankle socks. Bending, Ellie seductively peeled them off, exposing Connie’s feet with their extremely pink soles. Connie felt embarrassed and shy — but also horny with anticipation.Florence reached under her bed and brought out her ‘deluxe dual foot massage and pedicure set’. She placed it beneath.