Gathering my thoughts I quickly went out of the room and stood out of it recalling what just happened.She yelled, “Pagal vinu, maine kaha ki main ka...de change kar rahi hun, yaha mat aana”.To which I said, “maine thikse nai suna, isliye chala aaya, socha tujhe kuch chahiye, Sorry”.She laughed and said, “thik hain, its ok, ab mat aana”.She changed clothes and wore a one-piece and asked me how was she looking, I showed three fingers and my index finger and thumb joined with other(nice) and saying,. . but I brushed the thought from my mind and carried on with the other leg. After making sure they were both smooth I knelt in the tub and brushed my fingers down my flat stomach and rested my finger tips on the tiniest amount of pubic hair, I glared at it and grabbed for my razor and proceeded to remove it, I loved nothing more then having a completely bald smooth pussy, and I know he liked it that way too. Not that he would see it tonight.I groaned to myself as I remembered that he wasn't. The constant stimulation of them during the flight hasmade you have several orgasms and are now dripping withyour juices. I drag them up along your stomach, up overyour nipples, and up to your mouth. Again I tug on yournipple chain and order you to taste yourself, as youwillingly comply… sucking them deep savoring the tasteof yourself.We arrive back at my house after I have teased you thewhole ride by intermittently reaching over at lights andsucking on your nipples, pinching them,. It didn't progress further than a peck on her lips. The taste of shampoo isn't my favorite. But it was enough to tamp down whatever she was going to babble. I pulled back and squatted down next to Sara, "We have to clean more than just your head."Dawn jumped as Sara invaded her with a middle finger. I was quick to lean across Sara and steady Dawn's hips. It was lucky she hadn't taken a tumble. Sara giggled unconcerned and stood up surrounded by my arms. Her finger exited Dawn. Dawn sighed.