"That's.... a little bit better. Don't you think?"I nodded as my mom grabbed a pair of scissors to trim down my pubic hairs first."Okay. Hold still," ...he asked.I remained motionless as she cut the hair away. Her hand brushed my cock a few times and made it fling back and forth. It hit her in the head a few times. This made her laugh, but I could tell she liked it. She then got the shaving cream and applied it to my pubic hair."Balls?" she asked."I guess so."She lowered her hand and smoothed. Because Amy, the 14-year-old who suddenly lacked any friends, wanted a dildo like the character Becky used in "Farm Girl".When Mary, her former step-mom, left she'd taken the only dildo Amy had ever used with her. At first Amy could have cared less: she'd only ever tried the thing a few times, and though it'd been fun it hadn't been anything like the orgasms she'd had from her father, or even from her manual masturbation while reading Dark Dreamer's dirty tale. Now, though, the girl had become. The cum was running from his cock as each stripper did her thing. By now most men in the crowd had their cocks out waiting to get some pussy. Bill told every one to strip naked and line up on the stage.He had a game to play. A stripper would be on her knees in front of each guy and they would suck the cocks to see who could make who cum first. The girls began by licking the balls and cock before sucking them deep down the throat. It was not long before a guy with a huge cock shot his wad. As he. He pulled me closer with his hands on my hips. As his lips pressed against mine, he sat on the bed and pulled me by my thighs on his lap. God, I love when he grabs my thighs. My hands traced down, tongue still wrestling his, and found his belt. He paused the kiss to stare into my eyes, then kissed me again as I felt his hands pull my shirt off, and went around back for my bra. I had his belt undone, pulling the zipper down, and he slipped off his jeans. He pulled me on the bed now, climbing.