"Please don't do this. Please don't do this. I had to do it. I had to do it." She was speaking rapidly. "They had proof of tax fraud and embezzle...ent at my business, and they even said that they could prove that I had tried to kill my ex-boyfriend when he threatened to go to the police."She choked back several short sobs before continuing, "I didn't do that. I was only trying to scare him. I wouldn't have hurt him, but they said they could make it sound like I intended to kill him. I. If I don’t I will be punished. You give my cock a little lick before applying shaving cream. You slowly shave off all my hair on my cock and balls, teasing me the whole while. You order me to raise my legs and you said no questions and smacked my ass. I raise my legs and feel you apply shaving cream it my ass. I squirm and you smack my ass again, saying “You have been so good so far, don’t make me have to punish you”. You spread my cheeks and start to shave the hair. You finish and say. "I'm so glad I caught you before you went to work."My hand started stroking again, and I looked down at it."What are you doing?" I asked it."Giving you an update," said Chris. I realized I had spoken to my hand out loud."She's on the phone!" said my penis. "Don't stop!" I must be crazy," I muttered."What?" Chris sounded concerned."I'm just not completely awake," I said. "Did you say you wanted an immediate date?"She laughed. "No, silly. I said I was giving you an update."My prick started. I rose to my knees, crouched between her spread thighs, and began to probe her pussy lips and lick her clitoris. I was increasingly excited, as well, by her soft moans of pleasure and the aroma of her pussy juices. I furiously thrust my tongue into her soft, compliant flesh and energetically licked for several minutes. She responded by clenching her thighs together, holding my head against her pussy. Her moans soon became cries. “Oh! Oh! Yes! Yes! Yes! I’m there! Yes! Yes! Yes!” she.