- JamesAnna yelps as I press the ice cream carton up against her tit but surprisingly doesn't pull away. Still she cries out, " It hurts! Dad, make it...better!"I feel her hand suddenly stroking my cock through my pants. I can't believe this is happening. I listen. The shower is still running. My wife is famous for her long showers. I close my eyes when Anna whispers into my ear "I'll do you, if you do me."I swallow. I should pull back. I should grab Anna's hand and pull it away and tell her to. “Forget it!” Steve laughed.There had been a ‘Concierge’ book in the room, and it mentioned the various amenities to be found at the Haka Nuva Inn. There had been sections on placing phone calls, connecting to the WiFi, the channels available on the television (and there had been a surprising number of adult channels on the list!), and so forth. One section specified the dress code. Inside the resort people needed to be dressed. Outside, at the pool and down by the ocean, but near the resort,. Then I gently squeezed a tiny amount of shaving cream on her pit and started rubbing it with a wet brush slowly. I could see the sensation it was creating in her erect nipples. Within no time a thick foamy lather had developed.Then I kept the brush aside and gripped the razor firmly yet flexible in my right hand. And asked her to relax. I held her lower arm above her head with my left hand and gently gave a precise shave stroke to remove all her hair at once. Then two more strokes on either. He thought for a moment that she may refuse to accept it, but then she silently mouthed the words ‘Thank You’, and raised her glass. They both took sips and shared a tacit toast.He watched her for several more minutes. Her friends tried to give him the eye without being noticed, but they were pretty obvious about it. She talked more to the woman than the man but with not a whole lot of enthusiasm.She rose from her chair and said something to them. She headed to the ladies room, which was about.