Mimi came back into the washroom carrying the now empty and cleaned chamber huge pot. She set it down in its place, the picked cock up a washcloth and came to the edge of the tub. “You might as well take your clothes off,” Margret commanded. “There’s no sense getting your dress wet.” Silently Mimi pulled the thin muslin dress she was wearing over her head to reveal a plain white shift underneath. She paused until Margret said, “The shift as well. Hurry up before the water gets cold.” Mimi took off her shift to reveal a toned tanned body. She had small breasts capped with large dark nipples and she was completely hairless below her neck. Margret was intrigued. She had heard that some of the ladies of the night in London shaved completely, but here it was probably a matter of comfort in the heat. Mimi knelt beside the tub and dipped the washcloth into the water. Margret leaned forward to allow the girl the begin washing her neck and back. The soft cloth over Mimi’s firm hands felt wonderful and Margret let out a moan of pleasure. Once Mimi was pussy done washing her back, Margret leaned back to let the girl work her front. Mimi wasn’t shy as she ran the cloth over Margrets shoulders, arms and stomach before soaping and massaging the English girl’s much larger breasts. Too soon for Margret’s taste Mimi moved on and asked Margret to put asian up her legs so they could be washed. While Mimi washed her legs Margret began to idly run her hands over Mimi’s legs, admiring their smooth muscularity. She moved her hand to Mimi’s crotch, and Mimi obligingly opened her legs to allow Margret’s exploration. “Do you shave yourself?” Margret asked. “No ma’am,” Mimi replied as she continued to wash Margret’s legs. “One of fetish the other girls shaved me and I shave her.” “Hmm. I think after the bath I would like you to shave me. It must help with the heat in this dreadful climate.” “Of course ma’am. Would you like to to wash your intimate areas ma’am?” Instead of replying Margret opened her legs wide to give the girl the access she needed. Mimi’s hand and the washcloth disappeared underneath the water. “Yes,” they affirmed, “this was Jessica Collins. “I’m dedicated to my work! Did I go to her rescue? My body is cock tingling. Have a great day and I can’t wait for you to reach chapter 7 when I post it! “Daaaaad.” said my daughter. Avalon gave a wicked giggle. I promise it will pussy taste like a strawberry Popsicle." Mellos looked at the male then nodded huge her head, so the blonde idiot was learning. “But I was climbing a beginner’s wall. He was in heaven and his cock asian had responded appropriately. It was way too much prick, in far too tight of an ass, but still I took her, greedily, joyfully. It was too much for Ronja, too much weird stuff was happening. Did you make them yourself?” She moaned as I repeatedly filled her bottom with my cock. We came back 2 weeks later and met Carl and Patty, and have been hooked ever since…….. It didn’t take long because my pussy fetish was still super sensitive from my time on the top of the Christmas tree. They often had backtrack when they reached a locked door or an empty room. Mom, Diann is not in our room. I need to teach Jeff how to find my G-spot and what to do with it.”