Dewayne got out to get his razor and shaving cream. When he reentered the water, Bridget stood up. Dewayne knelt in the water. Before he applied a thi...k layer of shaving cream on the neatly trimmed patch, he kissed it one last time. Hold my hand as I shave your pussy, Dewayne commanded. That way both you and me are shaving your pussy. That worked only for the first few strokes. As Dewayne took firm control of the razor, Bridget let her hands caress her breasts. She bent over to be sure that. Well, except for their brother. Debbie was still up over Ron fucking him up and down as Kati was being screwed missionary style at first, but now was being done from behind, I think doggie-style but maybe even in the ass, it was too dark to tell. All I knew is how wonderful it was to be fucking my girlfriend, something that was only a dream until last night. "Oh, Steve, oh, I love you inside me like this. I love you so much." About then, Debbie was bucking hard over Ron, it looked like she was. With the eleventh blow, grunts turned to groans and on 15, grunts turned to screams; but she never missed a count. Matt was watching Kitten carefully as he administered her lashes. Her pussy was showing some signs of arousal, but not nearly as much as at a similar point on Saturday. This was good, she was reacting appropriately to punishment vs play.As the count rose to twenty, Kitten was tempted to start begging for mercy. She resisted the urge, as she knew that striking her master was one of. What really got me off was when the woman got very excited and was pretty orgasmic. I also like girl on girl as well. Now, I had always heard that when the guy came, they called that “the money shot”. I assume that that’s because that’s what got most guys off. But not me. I would always come when the women was coming: especially if this featured multiple orgasms – but, at this time, I still identified with the guy who was doing the fucking. I guess that I was just imagining that I was the.