It would be rude not to

Franklin left without even waiting for Lilian to reply. The bitter taste of the beer was still in her mouth, and while she didn't have any experience with the stuff it felt like it was already affecting her. She tumbled over while trying to stand, her naked body colliding with the filthy floor than was in a worse state than the couch.

Stains from the dirty carpet and clothes rubbed against her as she regained her balance and stood back up. She certainly needed a shower, but the thought of having to help clean the old man made her shutter. Still, the only reason he and his home were so dirty was because he was alone. After the way he had been treating her, naming sure he could get clean wouldn't be asking too much.

The shower was already running when she entered the small rundown bathroom. The floor tiles were cracked and covered in years of dirt and grime, the toilet seat lacked a cover and the water was a dark fowl colour. The room lacked a sink or and kind if storage, having obviously been gutted from the room. A single worn down soap bar and 6in1 body gel container sat on the floor outside the glass shower door.

"Thanks for helping me out missy." Franklin said over the sound of running water. "It's been too long since I've been able to get a good clean goin'"

"Yes well, I'm happy to help out where I can." She replied, wondering just how clean he could get in an environment like this.

She bent down to pick up the soap, having to break it off of the ground it had fused into. She looked closely at it and noticed the layer of dirt it had.

"You don't happen to have any other soap do you?" She asked, already sure of the answer.

He turned, opening the shower door between them, his large member fully on display. She watched as water dripped down its length, funded herself become mesmerised with it.

"Ah don't cha worry bout that." He said, grabbing the soap from her hands and rubbing it vigorously into her books.

"Just need ta rub out the dirt from it." He said as he lathered her tits in more filth.

Broken from her trance Lilian turned her head and bit her lips as she became even dirtier. She hated feeling unclean, but at least a nice shower was coming soon.

"Alright, she's good to go. Just get a nice lather on your hands and then rub it into my back. I'm a bit to sensitive for just the bar." Franklin told her, turning his back to Lilian.

She hadn't assumed she would have to touch him directly when she agreed to do this, but she had agreed. Running her soapy hands across his back wasn't that different from massaging him, and at least he was getting clean now. She got into the rhythm of cleaning him off through the shower door, trying to put the state of the room out of her mind.

"Mmmmmm you know just how to please a man don't you?" He asked, reaching back to take hold of her arm. "My backs clean enough now, what I really need is a good ass clean."

He pulled her hand down to his butt, pushing her fingers down his crack. He must have been able to feel her fingers shiver as she brushed up against his hairy asshole.

"It's been a while so get in there good." He told her, releasing his tight grip from her slender arms.

Lilian had to get on her knees to properly clean him, her face getting uncomfortably close to his butt. She rubbed as hard as she could, her hands occasionally brushing up against his balls as she cleaned lower.

"Sorry if I'm being to rough!" She apologised after he left out a low grunt.

"Mmmhhh, no don't you worry. You're hands are perfect, but you'll been to use that experienced mouth of you're for this next part." He turned around, his cock slapping across her face and smearing it with a slick substance.

"I... I don't understand." She said, his dick so close to her face she could feel the heat radiating off it.

"Oh it's pretty simple really, my penis is even more sensitive than the rest of me." He began swaying it back and forth in a hypnotic motion. "So, I need sumthin soft, like a young lady's mouth, to clean it up."

She gulped at the idea of fitting that thing into her mouth. It was far larger than anything she had ever put in it before, and the smell alone was reason ot to try. But as filthy and huge as it was, could she really abandon the kind older man. If her mouth was the only thing available in the house to clean it, it would be he responsibility to do so!

She opened her mouth and let her tongue roll out if it, trying to gauge if she really could get it in. Franklin took her position as acceptance, ramming the head of his cock into her open mouth and grabbing onto the back of her head. She gagged as he thrusted himself in and out if her mouth. Getting deeper each time he he pushed into her.

"Go on then, don't forget to use that tongue." He commanded her.

She felt she might throw up as he reached deeper down her throat. Running her tongue up and down his filthy length only made her more sure of they fact. She tried to yell for him to stop but all she could manage was a muffled groan while her mouth was filled. She patted her hands against him, but didn't want to be to rough with the man who had his dick shoved down her throat. Consequently he missed any indication that this was too much for her.

Finally after she almost passed out from the lack of air, he pulled himself out of her mouth.

"Times up I'm afraid." He told her, turning off the water. "Looks like we're all out of hot water."

He stepped over Lilian to get out of the shower. His balls rubbing against her face as she was breathing in, filling her nose with his musky scent. He walked off, dripping everywhere as Lilian looked down at her filthy body.

A cold shower wasn't what she hoped for, but it would be better than staying like this. She pulled herself up, rubbing at he'd sore jaw and stepped into the shower. Her hands reaching out to the handle as she heard Franklin call out to here.

"Come make some food for us." She shouted from across the house.

She was feeling hungry after everything she'd been through, but there was no way she would do anything until after she had showered.

"Just give me a few minutes to quickly was off and then I'd love to!" She cried back out.

"I'm hungry now girl." He called back. "You'll get dirty again cookin' anyways. Might as well wash up later."

She felt the filthiest she had in her life right now, but her guilty heart strained as she thought about leaving him hungry just to shower herself. It couldn't take that long, right?

She reluctantly stepped out of the shower and made her way over to the kitchen.

"You're right, I'll wash up after." She said, wishing very much she hadn't.

"So what should I make to eat?"