“What do you want?” I asked her as I picked up the razor and slid the plastic protector off of it. “What do you mean?” She asked as I looked u... into her face. “Well some women shave all their hair, some leave a triangle, and others just leave a small strip. What do you want?” She looked me in the eye and asked, “What does mom do?” I laughed a little and said, “She’s bald down there.” “Then that’s what I want.” “OK.” I started shaving above her pussy making small gentle strokes and being as. Taylor and the woman to enter. "The party's going full blast in the livingroom so why don't you get out of your things and join in?" Sounds like a great idea," Mr. Taylor said as he handed his bag to Sue and then started stripping out of his cloths."By the way, Sue," Mr. Taylor said, his voice muffled by his shirt as he pulled it over his head, "this is my wife, Linda. Linda, this is Susan Binns, the birthday girl." Well, happy birthday, Sue," Linda said as she dropped her short skirt to the. She took off her jacket to reveal no blouse, just a black bra holding some sweet teenage, small and puffy nippled titties. Perfect. She slipped off her jeans, leaving her heels on at my request, and her small thong covered only part of her pussy. It was perfect – slightly blond hairs were creeping out. She got down on her knees and took my cock out. It was obvious she was used to doing this and, to be honest, it didn’t take long before I gave her the warning that I was going to erupt. She kept. We had ... fun. They’re really ... sweet. Look, I should back out or avert my eyes or something so that you can return to my daughter’s arms in more ... privacy. By the way, was it just my imagination, or did you guys ... you know ... really ... enjoy it? Sorry, that’s a really, really inappropriate question to ask my son-in-law about the wedding night sex with my daughter, his wife, isn’t it?“It’s just ... I’m really, really happy for you guys, especially ... for her. She seemed to, well, how.