Sam’s body shook almost violently as he felt her mouth and tongue move down the center of his back toward his asshole.  He liked the effect she had on him.  He was hard and achy again as she washed and kissed his back.  Aside from the clearly erotic effect her bathing had on him, he’d never felt so clean.  He mused about that as she rinsed him off.<br/><br/>He grinned as he noticed that she spent a fair bit of time cleaning his ass.  He’d caught her eying it when they’d first undressed.  He watched her over his shoulder with lustful intent as she sorted out the sponges and buckets.  Sam enjoyed looking at her as was clear from the raging erection he had as Irene offered him a hand up out of the tub.  Her grin was intriguing and he suspected that she knew that he didn’t need her help.<br/><br/>As he came out of the tub in front of her, Sam wrapped his arms around her waist and as his hands kneaded the cheeks of her ass he kissed her in the French way . . . with lots of tongue play and tight hugs and caresses.<br/><br/>“Well Irene . . . since we never settled on a price for all this . . . I’m going to deduct five dollars each time you call me something other than Sam.  Well you can call me names if you want to but not Markham . . . or mister.”<br/><br/>He took her hand and led her to the bed.  As much as he’d enjoyed bathing with her he had a powerful need to pleasure her and fuck her.  With a gentle nudge he had her sitting on the mattress.  With his hands on her shoulders and his knees between her legs, Sam eased her back onto the bed.  She looked very erotic in the position that he’d set her in.  He rested on his elbows over her lusciously naked body.  Sam savored the contact that their bodies made as he lowered his down onto hers.   He kissed her deeply before moving south down over her breasts and then her belly as he drifted toward her cunny with kisses, licks and caresses.