"Please, please not here," she begged Ward, as she was deathly afraid of getting caught.Ward looked directly into her frightened eyes. "Where do you ...ant me to fuck you," he asked?"Please, not here. Someone will see us," she pleaded for his mercy."You tell me where and I will stop right away," he promised.Kerri was getting deeper and deeper without even the slightest awareness of her dire predicament. "We... we can't... not here," she moaned."Well, where do we go," he asked and waited for. I thought he was going to go round the twist for sure he was so wrought up about it. If you can do anything that would be a real blessing.”“I’ll see what can be done, Mel, and thank you for taking such good care of the Colonel,” Jim replied before turning away and heading back down the walk, through the little gate at the end, and back to his waiting Rolls Royce.“All done sir?” Niles asked.“For now, Niles.”Jim handed Niles the paper with the name and address of the hospital on it. “Do you know. She started to fuck my hand while I was rubbing her clit. I then reinserted two fingers into her dripping pussy but at the same time used the back of my thumb to stimulate her clit while fucking her into an orgasm. I thought the top of her head was going to explode because she was moaning and moaning and moaning. Then the short breaths and then she exploded. Her legs clamped onto my hand like she was never going to let it go. Thank God we were inside and the windows closed because she screamed. So, even with a throbbing erection, my cockwould remain within the embrace of my silky knickers. I liked thesymbolism of this - in a contest between knickers and cock, the knickerswould always win. And my knickers felt beautifully soft and cool againstmy skin - an intimate contact only possible when one's skin is totallyhairless.Back in the bedroom, I continued with my other regular hair removalschedule. I used my epilator on my legs for 3 or 4 minutes. By now my leghairs had nearly all.