11-17-2009, 09:58 AM
Hunter slowly pulled away and he found a bar of soap just laying nearby. This place is amazing. Anything we need appears for us. Who made this place? he mentally wondered before he looked at Grace, soap in hand. "I'll wash you first, then you wash me, okay?" he asked. If Grace accepted, Hunter would sit on the ground, his cock still semi erect. "Sit in front of me, facing the wall. I'm starting with your back."