He was handling me so easily… He lowered me until I could feel the head of his erection pressing against my pussy lips, trying to push its way past ...hem. At that point his hands let go my thighs. I dropped a little, his cock now pressing very firmly against me. I couldn't get a grip with my knees to push myself up and I was reduced to hold onto his shirt, my fists clutching it tight.I looked up at him and he was watching me, smiling. I found myself sinking slowly onto his huge black cock. I. . “She smiled. “Anyway, I invited you here to do a job for me.”He looked puzzled. She pointed to her mound. “I need shaving.”“I... er...er... ““You do know how to use a razor don’t you?”“Y... yes,” he answered. “It would be a pleasure.”“Well don’t get any funny ideas just because I am letting you touch me down there.”“Why me?" he asked. "Why not your boyfriend or even Bradley. He did Dawn’s.”“I wouldn’t trust my boyfriend. He has a beard anyway. Bradley suggested you. He said it would keep you. I felt the twinge in my balls and I felt her pussy grip hard. What a way to start a Saturday. I kissed Cynthia. I asked her to please move, I got to GO!I looked at the clock. It was 7:00 AM. I got up and ran to the bathroom to take care of a morning bladder. Then I went to the living room and checked the view to the west. Wow! It was clear to the western horizon again.I called Cynthia out to see for herself. She called me back. She needed help walking. For some reason, her legs were tired. I. Lori fucked me with long slow strokes of her mouth. My entire body jolted with the first contraction and I blew a torrent of lust and cum into the dark tenderness that surrounded my erection. I felt her tongue flex against the shaft of my erection when she swallowed, when she couldn’t get any more out of me, she stood up, admired my cock with her gaze then said, “I need a shower, you want to join me?”The stream of the shower was splashing off my chest onto her body. I was using a sponge with.