No one else was supposed to see! “I used to shave, but I hated the stubble.” “Wow! Where do you get it done? You should take me!” “I just do...it myself. I use one of those home kits.” “Abby, you slut! Doesn’t it hurt, though?” “No, not really, not that bad. The first few times, maybe.” I didn’t tell her that I sort of enjoyed the pain now, just the tiniest bit. Afterwards my skin felt so sensitive, fresh and burning, that it was worth it. Some of my best orgasms came when I was rubbing lotion. Next she removed his pants and stripped him naked. She would look his cock and ass over rubbing her hands over both. She only selected endowed men who could fuck all night for her fuck party. After feeling his cock she turned him and felt his ass spreading his butt cheeks to see his round bud. She ran her finger around the rim of the bud. She would sit him in her ‘love’ chair tieing his ankles to each side. With legs spread she would now use him for her pleasure and his own. She dropped her. You're a gentleman but you're not here to talk, and I can definitely respect that. Aside from a few pathetic old guys, I'm not paid to converse either. As soon as the next song starts, so do I. Your $300 buys you six songs in here; it's time to get them started. I always like to start off slow, not grinding too hard, not getting too close. I want to remind you what I'm working with and make you really want me. By the end of the first song, I've crawled into your lap and your hands are all over. In a single motion, even though it means withdrawing from the intoxicating pleasure of her slippery love canal, I sweep Gina into my arms. She looks up at me in shock and surprise. I suppose I am hyper-charged with adrenaline, but Gina feels almost weightless as I sweep across the room and gently unfold her tiny body on the bed.The second most enduring image I carry in my heart, is the expression of joy on Gina's face as I fold her legs back over my shoulders and plunge back inside. From there,.