. big enough for two people. He could lay down in it and not hit his head or touch his feet to the ceramic coating on the 1/4 inch thick cast iron. No...t that he'd been in it yet.The down stairs bath was one of those shower tubs ... cast iron ... circular with a brass ring for a shower curtain. The baths ... the two he knew about ... were additions paid for by the interest on his bank account. So was the electricity and the coal fired steam heat boiler ... it was brass and was going to be a ton. . Carrie shifted her weight, looking up at me with a much more relaxed grin on her face. Her fingers stroked my face again, my ears, my throat until they circled around my neck in a hug. ‘You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to hold you, Tim,’ her breath tickled my ear as she spoke to me. ‘You always looked so lonely and tired. I just couldn’t stand seeing you walk away like that again. There’s no need for you to feel that way. Nobody’s making it that way for you but you.’ She kissed the corner. “Are all American girls this forward?” Tim asked, pulling away for her needy mouth so he could show his exasperation. “Only the good ones," she said, before kissing him again.They fondled each other on the couch, running their hands all over each other. Maureen pulled off her t-shirt, exposing two perfectly round, big tits. Tim lowered her down on the couch, leaning down to suck at her breasts and play with them.Maureen started to fumble at his jeans, cupping his firm ass and pulling on them so. I mean he ate it so good at times it hurt, he even used his teeth on my asshole which made me scream with fear, pleasure and pain but it wasn't hard biting, just using the teeth to make it feel incredible and make it hurt at the same time.. I've never had a man gently bit my asshole and it drove me wild. Then he started to lick and gently bite on the sensitive space between my balls and pulsing asshole. I found myself grunting and hissing with sexual hunger and my face took on a look of fearful.