She tells me that is ok, because she wanted to talk to me anyway. I ask her what she wants and she tells me a hinge is broken on her hutch, and could ... stop by and fix it for her. She lives only 20 minutes away so I tell her I’ll be there in a few minutes. I grab a small tool bag and head over to her house. I get over there and go into her house. She shows me her hutch and I start working on it. I see Emma sit down on the couch. A few minutes later, I looked up and she was gone. I went. And she did! I slid my hand up between her legs and began exploring her cunt slit. As before, her pussy lips just opened and the edge of my hand was bathed in her juices as I slid it in and out along her slit. I saw her eyes close and her mouth opened slightly and she began undulating her hips, rubbing her cunt against my hand. She also lost her concentration and almost stopped stroking my cock. I laughed and asked her to pour some oil in my hand so I could jerk myself and let her concentrate. She dimmed the lights and removed a cake which was sitting in one corner, lit the candles and brought the cake to me while singing 'Happy Birthday' song."Blow the candles and make a wish, Sir" And I blew the candles."Would you like me to feed you the cake, sir?" Sure. I would like to eat them off you, Kitty." Off my breasts? You are so naughty." No. Off your pussy. Now strip for me and get on the bed." Yes sir."She seemed abit disappointed that I didn't like her playboy bunny outfit that much,. "Hold out your hand, honey." Justin held out his hand as Christina filled it with a healthy amount of cream."Ok, now can you just kind of, rub it all around for me? Try and get it everywhere. Especially down underneath."Justin began to disperse the shaving cream using both hands. He rubbed everywhere making sure to get himself well covered. Christina sat and watched, holding up the razor in one hand. She looked on as Justin's oversized penis flopped around during the process. She looked up at.