”June hesitated for a moment the climbed into the table and positioned herself as directed. Autumn removed the small towel allowing the items under ...t to be in view. The items consisted of an empty bowl, scissors, razor and a can of her father’s shaving foam.“What are you gonna do?” June asked with a touch of fear in her voice.“Like I said earlier, you made a very childish decision last night, June. So, I am going to shave your pubic hair so you will remember just how childish you were. You. ”“Okay,” she said instantly.I walked to the side, and looked at those bulging, tight mounds. They looked so different, that what I actually thought about was that there really would be choices for the men to make, when they saw all these pictures. While all of these breasts were from the same genetic line, they didn’t look at all the same. There were similarities, but they were different too.“Lift your arms over your head,” I said.She did so immediately. The shape of her breasts didn’t change. There was cool air coming out of the vents, and she realized that the seats had some kind of cooling feature built in. The sensation against the heat of her body felt exquisite. He put the car in gear and began to drive. "Where are we going, Mr. Smith?" For a moment he did not reply. After a moment, he said a single word: "Sir." "Excuse me?" "You will address me as Sir." She gulped, and said nothing, not sure how to respond to this. All of a sudden the index finger of his right hand was under. Since she’d never had a kid, her pussy was tighter than Gail’s so when my perverted fantasies started going wild, Jen made the sights and tightness match what my twisted imagination was doing to some imaginary teenage virgin.After about five minutes of hard pounding, Jen groaned loudly and said, “That’s it, make me cum. Make me cum so good! Make me cum soooo hard!! Don’t ever stop fucking me, you dirty old man.”I kept fucking her, but I slowed down a little so I could keep going as long as she.