Juan put on a face, pondering.“I don’t know, what do you want to do?” Juan said.“We are not going this direction, Juanito,” Isa said back.Ju...n laughed.“All right, I guess the new horror flick?”“You know I hate scary movies!” Isa said.“I know. Haha. It’ll only be us in the theatre this early. We’d be cussing out the characters. All that shit,” Juan said, with a smile.“Only for you, Juanito. Only for you. Let me take a shower right quick,” she said.“Yeah,” Juan responded.Juan’s curiosity peaked. Well, as she slipped out of her girdle, she took my breath away. The woman did not shave, but appeared to actually cultivate her pubic hair. From whispers of hair at the belly button, it got fuller and bushier all the way to her cunt. And boy was I turned on . By now my cock was inching for action.‘You see my problem, Ken. I always come out in the most awful rash when I used to shave – now I just let nature take its course. Problem is most men do no like this’, pointing down to muff . ‘And. Anil Sir asked me to greet him once which I did every obediently. Once he realized my presence he greeted me and placed his hand over my shoulder. He asked me to insert my hand inside and return the Rs.2 Coin which he had asked me to put inside my ass hole. I looked around for people there but luckily there weren’t many people around. I quietly inserted my right hand from behind and got the coin out as quickly as I could. He took the coin, rubbed his fingers on it and threw the coin in the. She even applied a cream to my face and somethingaround my eyes.After what felt like the longest afternoon of my life Mrs. Bennett undidme. She pulled the applicator out from my mouth, untied my wrists andpointed me to the pile of clothes. The checkered flannel shirt was fine,but with my raging erection I couldn't quite fit into the shorts she hadlaid out. Impatient with my attempts, Mrs. Bennett told me I couldeither tuck my penis between my legs or she could go get some ice to helpme out. .