Use Her Hands to Wash Her Tits and Private Parts

If I don't wash her private parts, all the effort would be wasted, I thought with a deep sigh, Then I could have covered her with a blanket and let her sleep in her own pee as well.

Taking a deep breath, I ran my fingers over her neatly trimmed hair and reached the smooth, silken skin of her pubic mound.

Why can't you just be a little help? I gritted my teeth before I suddenly realised that I could guide her own hand to wash her.

Instantly, I yanked my fingers out of her panties and my conscience eased a bit.

Once more, I grabbed the shower gel and squeezed another big load onto her body, this time aiming at her breasts.

"Mmh...," Dawn groaned and brought her right hand to her chest.

I put the bottle down, traced her lean arm with my fingertips and finally put my hand on hers.

Holding her fingers with my thumb and pinky, I guided her and spread the shower gel all over her small tits.

"We're almost done," I whispered when I moved her hand down to her crotch.

I slipped my fingers under her soaked knickers and started to run her hand up and down her pussy, brushing my thumb and pinky against the soft, delicate skin of her thighs.

"Mmh...," Dawn groaned and finally assisted my attempts to wash her.

"Good girl...," I encouraged her and rested my hand loosely on hers while her fingers slid up and down her pussy.

"Mmm...," my love moaned and suddenly spread her digits, causing my middle finger to slip into the gap.

I opened my eyes wide as my fingertip touched the silky, wet skin of her pussy lips.

So delicate... much better than I ever imagined! I was overwhelmed and couldn't move a muscle.

Then, my finger got jammed between hers and the warm, silken skin wrapped around my fingertip.

I gasped for air. My finger wasn't on her pussy lips... but between them!

My heart raced and my fading erection came back to life in no time.

"Mm...," Dawn moaned and pulled my finger through her wet pussy lips as if it was a ploughshare.

"Oooh...," the skinny girl cooed as my fingertip reached a small but hard knob.

Her clitoris! I realised and instinctively yanked my hand out of her panties.

"Hey...!" Dawn complained while I couldn't think of anything but I touched her sex! I touched her sex!

Taking a deep breath, I calmed down a little before I heard a long, sensual moan.

"Dawn?" I raised an eyebrow.

"Mmmh...," my love groaned and pressed her loin against my hardening cock.

Is she...? I thought and quickly traced her arm down to her hand just to find her rubbing herself underneath her knickers.

"Damn, Dawn!" I was upset, grabbed her wrist and pulled her out of her panties, "What is wrong with you?"

"Hey...!" the skinny girl whinged, "A girl has needs..."

"Enough!" I snapped at her, "The only thing you need is going to bed!"

"Noooo... only one time...," Dawn begged like a little child who asked for another bedtime story.

"You make me crazy!" I hissed through gritted teeth and reached for the still running shower head.

Rinsing the soap off her body, I listened to Dawns low groans and sighs until she drifted off to sleep again.

That should be enough..., I finally determined and dropped the shower head between Dawn's thighs.

"Now let's get out of here!" I sighed relieved and thought about how to put that into practice.

For a moment, I considered to double Dawn up but scrapped the idea as I didn't want to risk her drowning in the inch deep water.

Get out the same way I got inside! I decided, placed my hands on the sides of the bathtub and pushed myself upwards slowly.

With Dawn's back leaning against my crotch, my underpants slipped further down and exposed more and more of my still hard erection.

"Sorry, Dawn...!" I groaned and ground my bare shaft along her backbones until I sat on the tiles behind her head, my thighs spread and my cock buried in her damp hair.

As I freed my throbbing cock from her tickling strains, Dawn groaned, turned her head and rubbed her cheek against my hard shaft, her closed eyelid only a half inch away from my glans.

"Damn, Dawn!" I gasped, pulled her head away and covered my exposed dick with the other hand.

Then I put my left foot on the floor beside the bathtub, swung my other leg over Dawn and stood up clumsily.

You have to come up with something really good to make up for tonight! I thought, tucked my hard cock into my soaked underwear and turned around.

"Damn, Dawn!" I gasped, gazing at her bare breast, but knew that it wasn't her fault this time.

What a beautiful pair of tits! I thought and stared at her small but firm and well-shaped titties.

For a few seconds, I enjoyed the sight of her pale, glistening wet skin and the hard nipples in the center of her perfectly round, light pink areolas, before I was finally able to tear my eyes away.

Trying not to look at her breasts again, I picked up the shower head and warmed her body one last time before I turned off the tap.

Taking a deep breath, I knelt beside the tub, bent her legs and put her arm around my neck. Then I hooked my left arm under her knees, put my right one around her back and lifted her out of the bathtub.

"Ugh!" Dawn groaned as I pulled her body against mine, pressing the soft, little mound of her left tit against my rather weak pecs.

Damn! I thought, trying — and failing — to distract myself from the great feeling of her tender breast.

Instead, I hurried to place her on the rug carefully, stood up and looked around to find something to towel her down.

I could search one of the girls' rooms for a towel, I considered as the only alternative seemed to be to dry Dawn with the rug she was lying on.

I should also get some dry underpants..., I sighed inwardly as the soaking wet fabric felt unpleasant on my skin and started to cool my shrinking cock.

"Do you even know what I'm doing for you?" I whispered and looked down at the ungrateful angel at my feet.

This time I didn't avert my gaze but enjoyed the sight of the cute, slightly flattened mounds of her bare chest.