No, no, stop that. No more cock sucking. God. Your bitch is a truly insatiable slut, Darren. Well, she’s my bitch now, I suppose. I don’t know how...you managed to keep her this long. She really needs a strong man to keep her, don’t you, Lara?” “Yes, Sir,” I hear her intone. “With a little more enthusiasm, girl…!” “Yes, Sir, I need a strong hand!” “Better. Much better. You see, Darren? A good woman needs good training. Now, which of this filthy whore’s holes should I fuck today, Darren?” I’m. Neighbors and FriendsOn the first Saturday nightof next month you are invitedto our home for a party.Until then let your hair grow.Pubic, underarm, leg, whatever.Your host will take turn shaving youand then servicing you.Dress code:HairySee you then.The Anderson’sMary delivered all the invitations the next day. That night she told everyone about the idea of the party.“You mean we will be shaving our neighbors and friends?” asked Ted.“Will guys be shaving guys?” asked Mark.“Will women shave men. There was a bit of back and forth - the offer to chat via WhatsApp followed by the usual picture exchange and let's have a coffee and chat. She initially declined - admiting she was married and just looking for someone to chat as she was lonely but ended up agreeing for "just a coffee" saying that she needed some time to get ready... I replied no need to dress up - it's just a coffee so she agreed but asked if I could swing past and pick her up... no issue to me so I went down from my unit and. .or the crackle of bones bouncing on hard stone...The young man held his breath, hearing a woman melting in pleasure... hegulped and sweated, his mind so focussed on understanding what was goingon that he almost felt to the floor when the door was open again.."Amigo, don't you know that women don't like Peeping Toms?"It was a tall latin lady, almost as tall as the door frame, a luxuriousraven mane of sweaty curly hair fell on her shoulders, she had a fierceface with large eyes, swollen lips and.