One such evening, when I was still busy at work, she messaged me to come home saying she was feeling lonely and wanted to talk. I went straight to her...place. When I was entering her house I just thought to myself it will be great if I get to kiss her tonight. When I knocked at the door, she opened it and I was stunned to see her. She was wearing a sleeveless top and a shorts. I could make out that she was wearing no bra and her boobs were freely moving underneath. I was getting hot. Her thighs. "I know you're not hairy but what's there will also need tobe completely removed." How am I going to do that?" asked Carl alarmed from behind the door."Are there any razors in there?" asked Simon."Not that I can see," replied Carl."Wait I'll get my electric shaver then," replied Simon."Is it a battery model?" Carl asked. "Unfortunately there isn't ashaver power point in here." Wait a minute I've just had an brilliant idea," said Simon who wentdown to the first floor master bedroom ensuite. Those on the right are gone and in its place comes the old man in the red T-shirt who puts on four on my chest, he wants me to masturbate him, with two fingers and thumb it's enough, I jerk him while the other two continue playing with my pussy, his cock is touching my tit there's where he cums, he gets up smiling with gestures of gratitude and leaves.I look back and see two men on the dune jerking, one was who pulled my nipple, didn't identify the other one, who knows if in all this time there. She was really going to town! Their hands were allover each other, his hands on her breasts, tweaking her hard nipples, running down her sides and ass, her thighs, even under her skirt and over the silky material of her thong. Her hands were all over his ass as well, pulling his crotch against her. And when she turned around and bent over, rubbing her ass hard against his crotch, his hands on her ass, pulling her against him. His hips grinding in fucking motions, almost as if they had no.