Tux and Spell

Hot Soapy Bath

"Molly said. She heard another heartbeat in Maria's body, Molly wasn't sure yet…that's why I was told not to tell you. Later when Maria wakes up…we can take her to the doctor.”

"What!!!!" Jacob and Margy shouted at the same time.

"You're kidding!" Jacob shouted not laughing. Meanwhile Margy lowered her face into her palms.

"Molly's still not convinced. That's why you don't think. We have to check it again. Hopefully this isn't true."

“If this is what that bastard did… I'll kill him with my own two hands… I'll torture him until he screams in pain!” Margy immediately hugged Jacob. Holding him said no.

"Listen, Jacob. Molly was still unsure of what she had heard. He wasn't sure himself. So this is not necessarily true!” Roderick said.

"We're not going to Vegas… if I don't know for sure Maria is pregnant or not!" Said Jacob final. Which was immediately given a nod of approval from Margy.

Margy forced Jacob back into their room. It wasn't too late now, but they desperately needed a break.

Jacob and Margy walked to their room. After closing the door, Jacob grabbed Margy's hand. Margy raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Jacob picked up Margy and carried her to the bathroom.

"What do you want? I took a shower this afternoon, we're tired… you're tired. Let's just sleep!” Margy asked, she was worried because there was a glint of lust in Jacob's eyes which now turned 180 degrees when he was in the living room.

"Don't worry. You will be more beautiful, if you bathe often. Now all we have to think about is bathing you!”

"I can take a bath myself, over there!"

"But we haven't showered together in a long time! You said yourself… I'm tired… this is my most effective stress relief. Take a bath with you!” Jacob started to open Margy's articles of clothing with a teasing face.

Jacob also took off his pants and threw them out of the bathroom. The two of them faced each other naked, under the cold shower of the bathroom. Every now and then Jacob kissed his lover's lips in front of him. He insisted on giving soap and rinsing it. Although several times he was caught soaping the same area over and over again, until Margy clapped his hands.

Jacob drenched their bodies with the showerhead from the shower handle attached to the bedroom's private bathroom. Jacob took a bottle of fresh pine-scented liquid soap, his favorite soap. It would make Margy smell the same. He spilled some of it onto his palm and made a lot of foam. Jacob lathered Margy with burning eyes, their eyes met.

Jacob lathered Margy with both hands, although Margy refused several times and insisted on taking a bath herself. Jacob insisted on doing it with both hands. Jacob carefully lathered every inch of Margy's body. He started with both palms and repeated several times on Margy's front anatomy, his eyes burning, Jacob restrained himself from doing more. He then moved to another area. He is very stressed right now, he needs a release, so his brain can function again. And there's no better release than this way.

Margy hissed loudly as Jacob's fingers touched her most sensitive area. Instead of stopping, Jacob repeated it several times. His fingers made Margy close her eyes and sigh in pleasure. Until finally the girl screamed loudly and fell limply hugging Jacob.

“You are so sweet!” Jacob said grinning, he was satisfied with his lover's reaction. A very beautiful sight, as Margy screamed and strained in pleasure as she reached the top.

Jacob continued to lather Margy's back which had not been touched. Jacob did the same with his body. He lathered his body much faster than he lathered Margy. Actually, it's not clean and smells good to take a bath…but…naughty things and all the perverted scenarios that have been in his head for a long time and are related to Margy without clothes and herself without a piece of cloth, both in the bathroom.

Margy opened her eyes, her breath still roaring. She leaned against the bathroom wall, her knees still weak from Jacob's soap attack. Jacob then hugged Margy again and rinsed their bodies with water until all the suds and soap were gone.

Jacob walked out to get two towels. He wrapped a towel around his waist. He took a towel to the bathroom. Jacob dried Margy off with the towel. All this time he had not let Margy do everything herself. His hands deftly dried Margy's body with a towel. Every now and then he accidentally touched Margy's innocent body.

Jacob dried Margy from her upper body to her hair. He then wrapped the towel around his lover's body. Margy was about to walk out but Jacob stopped her steps. He picked her up bridal style and laid her on the bed.

"You want to dress me too? Can I wear clothes while sleeping?” Margy asked confused. She had been just resigned to Jacob's naughty behavior.

Jacob wet his tongue, eyes burning with lust when he saw Margy lying on the bed with wet hair and a towel wrapped around her innocent body. A sight he will never forget. If only he could frame what he saw with his eyes right now.

Jacob shook his head, his lips lifted, he grinned. He thought of more perverted things he could do in this bed. The special bed…where all the fun things happened between him and Margy.

"I'm not done with you yet!" Jacob growled and tugged at Margy's towel. Her head sank between Margy's legs which were opened and held by the man's hands.

Margy sighed and screamed every time Jacob touched her most sensitive spot. She doesn't know how many times she's reached the top, but Jacob still hasn't stopped punishing her with his lips and tongue.

Margy grabbed Jacob's short, curly hair and tried to pull Jacob's head out of its intimate part. It wobbles between pleasure and amazement. Jacob lifted his face with a satisfied smile.

"Are you satisfied? I can't take it anymore!" Margy said.

Jacob wiped his mouth with his hand. His face looked like that of a toddler who had eaten a lot of lollipops.

"Not yet." He said and started again.

Margy could only lie down resignedly and enjoy every touch and lick of Jacob. He screamed as he reached the top for the umpteenth time. Jacob felt Margy's body after being satisfied with his attack, he ended up hugging Margy's innocent body which was covered in sweat.

“Is this what you do when you are tired or frustrated because your case is so difficult?” Margy asked who was still lying limp on the bed naked. Her face was flushed with a radiant complexion.

"Looks like we need another shower!" Jacob whispered in a muffled voice in Margy's ear.