You frown as you see Nancy. Her face is covered in Mr Kamp's cum. She's pulled down her sweater back over her naked breasts, but her plaid skirt is still in her hand as she walks in her tiny pink thong, carrying her messenger bag by the strap in her other hand.
You feel a bit bad for having just watched her getting plowed by that bastard, Mr Kamp, but you can't get out of your head how hot she looked getting fucked and cum on.
Sophia notices the look on your face and she whispers in your ear, "Aidez s'il vous plaît Nancy à devenir propres, Monsieur ."
You look confused for a second until you see Sophia point toward the bathroom and she gives you a little push in Nancy's direction.
"Oui." You nod and give Sophia's ass a squeeze as you walk down the hall behind Nancy.
Sophia walks back into the livingroom to check on Mr Kamp as he hollers and rings the bell again.
You place your hand on Nancy's lower back as you lead her to the bathroom, "Here, let's get you cleaned up."
The bathroom is pretty good sized, you notice as you look around for a moment. You turn your attention back to Nancy as she bends over the sink; turning on the water. She starts splashing water on her face, trying to wash Mr Kamp's slimy cum from her young face.
You hand her a towel and she dries her face a bit and stands back up, saying, "God, that man is a creep! I can still feel his hands on me. And imagine - him calling me a little cum slut! Then he fucked me and shot his nasty cum all over my face. The nerve!"
You're not sure if it's from using the towel or not, but Nancy's face is much redder as she vents about Mr Kamp.
You reach down and run a hand over her shoulder, looking down at her and offer, "Let's get you a shower, Nancy."
She looks at you for a moment and then nods, "I guess. Maybe I can wash some of him off me."
You walk over to the shower and turn on the water; getting it warmed up for her. You turn to go, but Nancy's hand on your arm stops you.
"You're not gonna leave me by myself in here, are you? The last time you left me alone, Mr Kamp made me suck and ride his cock."
You turn back to face her and you nod, "I'll stay right here, Miss Drew."
Nancy looks up at you, "Thank you, Mister . I'm still mad at you for leaving me alone with that pervert, but I don't want to shower alone either."
You stand there speechless as the high school detective slips her sweater up over her head and drops it to the floor. She reaches up and pulls her headband out of her hair; letting her beautiful blondish-red hair spill down over her shoulders. She slips out of her thong and finishes by taking off her shoes.
You can't help but stare at her perfect little body as she undresses right in front of you, and you feel your pants tightening again as your bulge swells under them.
She steps into the shower; her perky little ass jiggling slightly as she does. She looks over her shoulder at you and asks, "Well, are you coming in?"
You quickly undress as Nancy steps under the shower head; water flowing over her tiny body. You step into the shower with her as she has her back to you. Nancy leans back against you; her soft, young flesh pressing against your front as she relaxes; letting your body hold her up partly.
By reflex, you reach up and hold Nancy's waist as the water flows over your bodies. You can't believe how soft and silky her skin is as your hands slide over her waist; seeming to have a mind of their own.
You can smell her hair as she leans her head back on your chest; her body still a bit stiff, but seeming to relax a little. You feel a little like a creep yourself as you feel your cock hardening against Nancy's exposed ass, but you can't help it.
You know you're enjoying yourself, but with Nancy's back to you, you can't see her face. |