It is as smooth as the surrounding skin. “Feel any stubble?” I’m asking her. “Nope, nothing! Thank you so much dad!” “My pleasure!” I’... happy. Finally a task I’ve mastered confidently.I’m repeating the whole process on her other armpit and announce with a smile: “Milady is officially groomed!” “Thanks dad! Let me give you a squeeze!” I’m lowering my upper body towards hers and I’m placing my head next to hers. Her arms’ mobility is impaired by the splints, so I’m moving my hands below her back. He started slowing down, until I complained. Matt moved a little faster. It was still a slow pace, but grinded real good. "Baby, I'm about to come," he told me with a worried look. Awww, my lil baby's worried for me. I smile and cry to him, "Give me all your cum, I want every single drop inside me. I don't give a fuck about being pregnant." Obviously, he decided to listen to me, like a good boy. He thrusted in way deep, harder, more aggressive, fiercer, deeper, and filled with more love than. Although I’ll add and expose myself to a lot of people I’m looking for in-person dates both in my home and other places. I will travel to a Dom/Master with a fully equipped dungeon (more my blog “Travelers”) I’m certainly not a “spring chicken” and frankly wasn’t a “swinger” until I met my husband (and at that time there was very little internet.) My husband (then fiancé) began my wild journey and although we still love sex together we share and have our own paths to pleasures. We have been. She switched off the purring engine as the door swung downbehind them. The driver jumped out and opened the door for Mrs Baxter,then helped her Mistress alight. Helen held her handbag in one hand andaccepted the vinyl baby bag from the chauffeur with the other, and thenthe young Filipino climbed into the back of the car and knelt on theback seat to unclip the baby's harness. She helped Daphne climb out too,holding her little hands as the terrified toddler seemed unsteady as areal.