Vicky cried out at his finger in her pussy, her ass was not soften, she had never taken anything up there before. She closed her eyes and moaned lightly letting out little cries as he fingered her her juices dripping down his hand and down her legs coating the nylons she wore.<br/><br/>Apon hearing his order to bath him she tried to bend her body as to make it more comfortable to wash him and let him have access to the rest of her body. She took the sope washrag and gently started at his shoulders and worked his way down his strong chest washing him gently.<br/><br/>She cried out at his hands on her breast and the way they pulled on her nipples, she would not give milk, through them she had never been with child so no mater how hard he worked them nothing would come out of her but little cries as she tried to bath him and keep her composer, as his finger inside of her bent and twisted she let out a loud cry and he could fell her juices flow down his leg and over her thighs as she orgasamed.