Then he said why you don’t shave me mom. I said any thing for you and asked him to get ready. He removed the shoes in seconds and said I am ready an... we went to the bathroom. He removed his shot and underwear in the bedroom and walked naked in to the bathroom along with me. He sat on the stool and he handed me a razor and I was front of him. I touched his pennies once and wet his hair around the pennies with water. Then I took the razor and started to shave it. After 10 minutes everything is. She puts her hands on either side of my body and crawls up on top of me…her breasts pressing soft and heavy, sliding up my shins, knees, thighs…I finally feel their weight on my balls, then slowly rubbing up, squeezing my throbbing hard cock between them…she pauses, her huge tits engulfing my cock, only the head visible, throbbing, leaking precum…then she continues up my body…sliding her massive hangers up my stomach, and chest…until they touch my chin, then they separate, sliding against my. I clicked the razor on and began working inward to define the outer area then began removing some of the bush, trimming it down and, after a minute or two, asked her what she thought. She hopped up and went in my bathroom and came back saying she liked it asking if I did.She stood there, her hip cocked, looking so sexy."Yes, you look scrumptious." That's a word usually reserved for something you eat, Hank. Are you suggesting something?"Wow, there was my opening if there ever was one."Well, you. I was laying on a beanbag on the floor, and Samantha was kneeling next to me. She was also massaging my cock through my pants whenever her mom was focused on the computer monitor. That was most of the time, so despite my sexual exhaustion my cock was starting to feel pretty good again.I must have kind of zoned out, because the next thing I knew, Samantha was pulling my swollen but soft cock out of my fly. I couldn't say anything, but I was about to panic. This was insane! "What are you doing?".