I open her legs and look at her I know that she is sore I have her sit on the side of the tub where I begin cutting her hair and then I smooth shaving...cream on her and I shave her bare. I tell her that she will be sensitive down there. We get out and I dry her off I tell her that Sir doesn’t like me to sleep in clothes she asks, why I call him Sir and I tell her because he told me too and that she should also. I tell I don’t know where she will be sleeping and Sir says in here with us he took a. After he had seen it was Sam and the drunken state she was in, he had no choice but to let her in. As he went outside he saw her in her full beauty. Standing at 5'6", she was the most perfect woman he had ever seen. Hazel coloured hair hanging down just past her shoulders, a face that would make a china doll look like Susan Boyle, and a perfect hourglass body, she had to be at least a C cup, bordering on D, 36-26-34.She smiled when she saw him and it almost knocked him speechless. Seeing she. Of course Paul added his own personal touch to the aforementioned mix. After a dinner of ribs and Caesar salad and hanging out by the pool with a bottle of wine they of course made it up to a bedroom, a quality sound system purring some Bach through the house as they took their time undressing each other. But as he leaned Edy back onto the bed Paul slipped something into Edy’s mouth, an alcohol filled chocolate-covered cherry, and as she chewed and swallowed she felt him pushing another one up. "You might want to go ask one of them to help, they know more about that stuff than I do." Trying to get out of the situation as best I could.She did not agree and plopped into my lap "You have done great so far, I know that you can do it." As she shifted my ready to explode hard on poked right between her legs and I hear a little moan as it rubbed up against her slit. Oh my god did this feel good. I just hoped that I could control myself.It seemed to take forever for me to work on the knot..