I see her smiling which is always a great thing. As we are standing underneath tight the hot shower, I see a small figurine standing just outside the shower. I waved her in. I looked at Jill and she shrugged her shoulders telling me that she is OK with Dakota joining us. I leaned back and let the girls soap me up. It felt wonderful to be underneath the shower and have two gorgeous women washing every part of your body. Jill squirted a bit of shampoo into her hand before she pulled me down so she could use the shampoo on my hair and scalp. Dakota, on the other hand, began soaping up my body starting at my feet. I had to lift each foot one at a time for her to wash my feet, then up to my legs to the hip area. Once one leg was all soaped up, she moved onto the other leg. I was truly enjoying the attention. Jill took real attention to my hair; she soaped my hair up then let it sit a couple of minutes before she soaped my hair up asian again. Once both ladies had me to the point that they felt I was clean enough, I began to repay the debt. I started by getting both ladies hair all wet. Then it was my turn to put some shampoo in Jill’s hair. I scrubbed and massaged the shampoo into her head. While allure I had her waiting for me to rinse, I began doing the same thing to Dakota. With all the craziness in the house over the past few days, it was nice to not have to worry about getting anything done. The three of us stayed in the shower for nearly an hour before we turned off the hot water and stepped out to get dry. I love both of my women and I took gentle care in drying each part of their beautiful bodies. They, in turn, took the time and attention to dry me off. Once we were all dry, we headed out to the bedroom to put some clothes on. Unfortunately, Dakota still had to go across the hall to her own bedroom which she did. As Jill and I entered the hallway to head to the kitchen, we heard Christmas music. This was a pleasant surprise and we could only guess that it was the doings of Mom. She just loves all that stuff such as decorating the house and the Christmas trees. We walked hand in hand to the kitchen. There we found both of our chefs working hard at fixing a delightful meal. They had two 25-pound turkeys in the ovens. They made both fresh cranberry sauce as well as the canned stuff, which I love. They had 30 pounds of potatoes boiling as well as a dozen boxes of Stovetop stuffing. I smelled bread cooking as well. Sammy told me that some bread would be ready in about a half hour as it was being cooked in the big kitchen’s oven. The house looked and smelled like Christmas if that is possible in Los Angeles. After a few minutes, Dakota came out to the kitchen as well. She went straight to the Hardcore refrigerator and poured me a glass of threesome pineapple juice. However, like a Christmas morning gift, I poured her a large cup of coffee. She smiled at me and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I also poured my gorgeous wife a cup of coffee as well. Again, I got a kiss. Her dancing continued as she removed the bandeau and finally the Hardcore panties. They rode with me since I was a asian professor at their threesome college. She had passed out on the couch and they had to move her to clean it but tight when Billy walked into the kitchen Charlie had spread out on the table with her sweatpants and panties hanging on her bare feet. Did she say what she wants?" Yes I do. Not as hard as his but it was still an orgasm and she’d still enjoyed the fuck immensely & been in ecstasy while he had drilled her with his rock-hard dick. “Its sticky stuff isn’t it?” she giggled. Before he left Samantha walks up to him and says. Each lady put their arms around me and embraced me pulling me tightly into them. I feel myself getting too excited and I pull out of your mouth. Some escaped, and they stole the fragments of Wuuthrad, Ysgramor’s battle-axe – Ysgramor, of course, being the founder of the Companions many centuries ago. ...a good mommy licks her daughter's pussy... “Sure. On Monday about noon, the job was done and they took a few allure moments to examine what had been accomplished. On the way out Janet whispered to me, “Next Thursday afternoon, just you and I if you are free.