My pain and discomfort were so great that I did not really give it a second thought. "Let me just get it started and in there, and then you can help m...e with my back."I slowly leaned over and turned the water on. My back was killing me, but I was making progress. Enmy turned around as I took of my robe, and I gingerly stepped into the shower, the hot spray serving a cool relief against my pain-ridden body.I shuffled my feet forward, placing my hands out in front of me and against the wall for. The old man was happy to oblige, being the kind neighbor that he was. He took his position over the c***d, straddling her soft, smooth body, his hands holding onto her hips. “Let me help,” Alice offered, now fully recovered from her finger-fucking orgasm. She knelt behind the old man, and steered his thick cock toward her daughter’s well-lubricated forbidden entrance. “Ready Cherie?” she asked. “I’m ready, mom, I can’t wait any longer!” the young one called out. Mr. Brooks bent his knees. The warm scent of the oil filling your senses as my hands move all over you. Coating you in its slippery essence. From your knees, over your thighs, across your belly, over and around your firm breast all the way to your neck and back again. My hands never stop moving, caressing, massaging, rubbing. Moaning as my fingers try to grasp your slippery nipples only to have them slip away. Hands sliding down across your belly, dipping into your belly button then to the top of your smooth shaved. He saw her erect nipples straining through her sheer black bra. He licked them through the lacy film, nipping them gently. Cherish let out a throaty growl of pleasure. Jamal ripped her bra off, releasing her abundant chocolate breasts. He took a step back and admired her. ‘Take your pants off,’ he said. She obliged. She was left in nothing but her sheer black boy-short undies that gave him a peek at her ass cheeks. Jamal felt his erection come back with a vengeance. There was nothing sexier.