I have this neat sponge that is filled with liquid soap and it really gets a lots of suds fast. I took the sponge and began to apply soap and run my ...hands over Cincys body, taking my time and enjoying feeling her. I cut the water to a fien mist and really toucher her everywhere from her forhead to her neck to her shoulders, arms and I was getting her all lathered with soap so my hand were slipping her wet skin and I was feeling all of her parts including he breast and tummy and butt and legs. He growled. I nodded and skipped to the hallway leading to my room and called over my shoulder, I dont think Ill need it, Do you? As I kept going I heard him mutter, Are you kidding me? As soon as I heard the TV turn off I walked into the living room with a bra that was see-through and lacy underwear on. I heard the shower running and crept into the bathroom. The shower doors were fuzzy but I could till see pink. He was making a thumping noise that could only be him jacking off. I slowly opened. Meagan bent right over in front of me, digging her way through the book bag. Her tight jeans straining to keep a hold on her mound of ass. I prayed that this moment would last. Sadly she found the pencil with ease and stood back up. "Here it is," she said handing it to me. My mind instantly calculated step two. I pretended to grab it, so when she let go it barely bounced off my finger tips and fell to the floor. "Oops! Clumsy me," she said bending over again. . Jasmine: Come on, Shobha, don’t be so…Shobha didn’t let her finish. She pushes me further away from her and goes to a window-side treadmill. I think that was her spot of workout.Shobha: Now let me do something, and you do what you want. Or maybe you can have an eyeful of the views here. You don’t get it every day, right?She started with her jogging on the treadmill, I simply sat on a chair and glanced around. Shobha was right, I won’t get such a view every day. So many women in their tight.