He Lies Still While She Cleans Him, Showing Her Love

“Come on. “Hey, what gives?”
“If I can’t touch the floor or the furniture, I’ll just use you as a chair,” she informs him. “Well, what do you want me to do?” he tries to compromise with her. “It’ll be like a declaration.”
“Fine,” she is in no mood to argue. “Oh, what’s this now? “Please, let me rest,” she begs. She lets out a slight laugh but turns her head away, refusing to acknowledge it when he snickers at her. “Will you be able to with your mouth full of cock though?” he counters. He lets out a long moan as he feels the warmth surrounding his member. “Fine, I’ll make you a deal. “Why don’t we start with a rule; no underwear in the house. With her eyes closed she can not see what he is doing but she can hear him repositioning himself on his hands and knees in front of her. “You know, if we wash away the evidence right afterward, it’ll be like it never happened,” he suggests. She is rather skinny and bony. “Why though?” She tilts her head in genuine confusion.