You keep my butt spread open as you continue to tease myass. Your finger pushes against my tight hole every so often. It feelssurprisingly good.You ar... becoming more persistent now and I am getting really turned on.Your finger pushes into me hard and I am aware that there is a foreignbody in my ass. I am not sure whether I like it or not but I know youlike it…your breathing is changing.You pull your finger out and push in again a little deeper this time.This continues until your finger is deep. " she spits out."Oh? Fine then. Enjoy prison." he starts to stand up."Wait!" she blurts out. Her hand flying to her mouth."Why? My deal is simple. Either I own your ass or I send out the pictures. I should turn them over to the police. You committed a serious crime and right now I am covering it up for you. That makes me an accessory. Going to take a lot to make me want to protect you. A whole lot baby." he says with a leer."I am sure we can work out something. We have money. Or maybe..." she. Just then I looked past my handsand noticed my rather girlie looking legs. I wouldn't have imagined mylegs could look that feminine, with my dick tucked down between my legsas I sat, they hardly looked manly, they looked wrong. Then I realizedwhy, they were hairless. I slid my hands along my thighs, totallysmooth, obviously shaved recently, then I realized my chest and pits hadexperienced the same treatment. I looked over at the counter for myrazor, and, sure enough, the blades were. In one way he was funny to watch and listen too, but his cumming was genuine, and large, and it left me with an appreciation of what I as giving to these men, a sense of power to let men see beautiful white girls in a way only husbands normally can, a secret cam in the bedroom for perverts and lonely men to watch and get off on.I told my husband back then I had a secret passion to have sex with three black men, and then let him into a dark family historical fact, that tainted the female line on.