Recalling our brief encounter he had made it clear than when he made love to a woman, he wanted complete nudity, no jewelry, or body hair, he specifie... flesh grinding on flesh, as if in his desperation, he wanted to climb back into the womb, perhaps he had a fixation with his mother, back then we all laughed when we discussed him, but now, as I stand naked and shaved, just for him, I felt different, was I becoming perverted, a shaven toy for his perversions, it looked on surface I was, if only. Moving his hands from where they grasped at her full breasts, he gripped her hips like he would never let go. Anna's fiance straightened his back and pulled her as deep onto his cock as she could go. And then he went jackrabbit on her. In and out as fast and hard as he could. It was bliss. Anna made a high pitched noise and squeezed her thighs around his waist. It didn't slow him down one bit. She had the best pussy he'd ever been in. It was always so tight but wet, now especially so. But with. A family crest used for generations joined the signature and guaranteed authenticity. It was highly profitable for both their firm and mine. I watched a slim women climb on board with a small child. She was holding him tight to her breast, his legs were not quite reaching her hips. He looked asleep which I dearly hoped he would remain. She had soft raven hair that cascaded down her back in natural waves. I could see the strain in her eyes that spoke of a difficult morning. Her contented sigh. She stood about five foot and a few inches tall, and had long curvy blonde hair that cascaded across her shoulders and down to the middle of her back. Her breasts were obviously enhanced. She was height to weight proportionate and although a little on the thin side, I wasn’t going to complain. On a scale of one to ten, with ten being the best, she was a good ten pointer- the type of stripper guys dream about. She also smelled intoxicatingly wonderful.She placed her hands on my knees and leaned.