Wine, Tracy asked me as she was opening the fridge. No thanks, I need to hydrate after last night. So she handed me a new bottle of vitamin water fres... from the fridge. We all sat down at the kitchen table, and Tracy couldn't hold back any more. Alright, lets hear it. What happened? she asked. With my date? I innocently asked to prolong the inevitable. Yes silly, Tracy said. We want to hear what happened. Well, I told her all about the restaurant, and eating and not wanting to go, then getting. " The secretary told me to hold on as she checked to see if he was available. "Hello, Paul speaking," he answered. "Hey Uncle Paul, I just spoke with mom and she is going to spend the night over at dad's again. And Matt told me that he isn't coming home until late tonight. I was just having a bad day and hoped you were able to come home early." He said that he would leave work immediately. Uncle Paul did not want me in the house by myself since I was having a bad day. I don’t know why, but. She said that after long time she was enjoying sex.After some time I increased my speed and finally filled her pussy with the cum. I took rest on her while my dick still in her pussy. After some time we both went to bathroom to clean our genitals. I cleaned her pussy, and I said that I would shave her bush. She agreed. I brought my shaving kit. I put my knees down while she was standing. First I trimmed the hair.Then applied foam on it. Slowly I shaved her pussy. Now it was looking so nice. I. As her hand was exploring the subtle folds of skin between her legs, she imagined Dr. Eisenstadt rubbing a cold, moist sponge between her legs. As this image flashed in her head, she lifted her head and looked down between her legs."You're ... you're jealous, aren't you? You want to be my tits, don't you, you pussy?"Melody could have sworn she heard a disembodied voice whisper, "Yes" as her body succumbed to a miniature orgasm. Both happened just as her middle finger had found its way inside of.