I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her smooth vulva. She spun around and pulled her cheeks apart. "Any hair?" she asked. Her asshole was pink and...clean."Negative," I said, and kissed her right butt cheek."Kiss ass," said Steph, watching from the hall. She was wrapped in a towel. Kim went to the bedroom to get dressed, but Steph had her bag in the living room. In full view of me, she found a fresh g-string, and pulled it on. She kept her towel on, but I saw her pussy for a brief moment when. During the week, I was doing her daily at least 3 to 4 times, and it was fine with her when I used to pound hard in her, but most of the time she wanted to be on top of me, that was understandable as she always said that when I stroke hard and faster it was touching her inside, during the evening when I returned home I use to ensure that she moves about nude to make the most of our privacy, she wasn’t objecting, but said she found it funny walking around with no clothes on.Watching TV was. The works. No point in puttin' new fluids in if the hoses and lines blow out when we do. Looks like we'll need a new battery for each of them too. I suppose it'll be a six volt." Dave, can I hire you to do this work? You seem to know exactly what to do, and that's very important to me," Warren said. "If your son is a product of your teaching, then I'm confident that you'll do a good job." Nice of you to say that, Warren. Yes ... I think I can find the time. Hell ... I may never get another. ‘Dave, this has been very special.’ She was going to be cute, adorable and alluring. The butt sex thing and her curiosity got the better of her. ‘I have to ask you something, maybe not my business—well yes it is since you just had your cock in my ass.’ Her graphic candor surprised both of them. ‘Did you and your ex-wife…’ ‘Not in a million years! Old college girl friend…and a lady I’ve dated a few times since my divorce…as much for the ass fucking as for anything, other than that we have.