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He took the panties to the bathroom and quickly got a damp warm washcloth. He made sure it was warm and well wrung out just damp enough to help clean up. He rubbed Juliana clean ever so gently. He was so tempted to touch her with his fingers but resisted the urge. He had taken too many risks already. Once satisfied with the clean up job he again darted to the bathroom to put the washcloth up. When he returned Classy he had the fresh pair of panties in hand. One foot then the other once both legs blowjob were in he started working them up her slender legs. It was more difficult putting the panties on then taking them off but he somehow managed it. Once done he pulled her nightgown back down and tucked her glamour in for the rest of the night. He had done it. He got away with it. Cleaned up and with a fresh pair of panties there was no way Juliana would notice anything. Other then maybe she had a different pair of panties on, but that would be hard to point back to him. Still even though he had made it through the worst of it he was not done yet. He still had clean up of his own. The washcloth was easy just get it wet and wring it out. The panties were a different story these were full of evidence and it would be odd that a single pair of panties were soaking wet. In the end he decided to wash them best he could in the sink and shoes wring them out well and stuff them at the bottom of the dirty clothes bag next to the bathroom door. Surly they would dry by the end of the week and go unnoticed. They had packed enough clothes for the week and would not be doing laundry until they got back home. When that time came their could be a number of ways to explain or get away with the soaking pair of panties. It would not mater now. After all this Newlyn finally went to bed. He was exhausted, thrilled, and bit scared still when he finally fell asleep. All the while he could not help but think he had been forgetting something. Night 5 Tuesday The next day Newlyn woke up anxious. There was no way of knowing if Juliana would notice anything. He watched her Glamcore closely and only hoped he was discreet about it. The only thing he observed however was a somewhat quizzical expression on his sister after she changed in the bathroom. My cock started to go down and mum shoes said “that wasn’t bad you’ll get better and last longer with practice”. You may do everything you’d like to me. I won’t say ‘No’ to anything you want or any way you want to do it to me. We’ll get a room here in the hotel Classy for me to change from Glamcore this summer-appropriate outfit I’m wearing into something more appropriate to what I want to be tonight. By the end of the summer we had moved. So, being careful as to not causing it to ricochet onto the floor, I dropped it and the number five came up. No wonder it wasn’t that hard for Alexis to be with me.” The noise of the flush and me getting back into bed roused Laura slightly, and she rolled over and into me and wrapping her arm around me and cuddling into me in her half-sleep. But glamour if... no when... I groaned with feverish delight. “Alright, let’s go mobile.” He told me. “If you’re going to be working blowjob at the doors, we’d better make sure you go early.” “The pay’s good.” Ok, now out. It was so hot to witness this Christian woman, consumed with lesbian delights, making her daughter gasp and moan. "Yes Ms. Simon."<
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