He then lathered them up, managing to get some in Curtis' pert man-hole. Curtis' ass cheeks were marvelous. They had just enough extra flesh to still ...ook great, but provide cushioning to lessen the blows during a hard butt-fucking session. Perhaps, Steve's hands stayed too long on them, but Curtis didn't complain. Steve shaved Curtis' butt-cheeks with loving care. He shaved the back of Curtis' thighs and in between his cheeks, around his anus.A quick rinse and Curtis was soap free. Steve dried. ”She lowered her head in silence.“Shall we simply call it a night?” I pressed.She reached up and turned off the engine to the HUMVEE. I stepped out and then silently peered back into the HUMVEE. I started walking toward the lobby doors of the BOQ when I heard her call out, “Wait for me.”I stopped just long enough to allow her to catch up to me.“I must be crazy,” she remarked as we walked side by side, to the lobby doors of the BOQ.I slipped my room key into the door of my small room, which. The Betancouths were quite proud, especially her father, the Honorable Judge Geoffrey Betancouth, and Richard had often felt inferior to them. She crept down a short corridor that led into the ballroom. The ballroom, normally dimly lit by lamps, was now buzzing with light. Richard was no longer on the piano. The music now came from an enormous gramophone in the sitting area. Laughter and animated chatter floated through the house. Someone called out to Richard. A man, a voice she recognized as. Here," she said without shame, leaning back on our bed and pulling up her nightshirt. I'd seen my sister's genitals a few times over the years when changing clothes or after baths, but never before had she so openly displayed her most private flesh. Her genitals were hairy, but less so than my own, her hairs dark and curly around her dark-red vulva.I looked with curiosity as she giggled and used her fingers to pull apart the folds between her legs. "See?" she said, pushing her hips forward,.