She liked that he handed her a little mirror and marveled at how he expertly trimmed & shaved her pubic hair into that heart shape. HIS desired shape.... Most notable was that the bottom ‘point’ of that classic heart shape was just above her clit. The finished product made her smile. I smiled as I brushed off my work, and enjoyed that Anna-Brooks Cowan, 1/3 my age, eked out a tiny moan as I ran the back of my fingers up her slit. “Well my little pet, what do you think?” Anna-Brooks had one leg. "We go into the room, and he closes the door. There is a desk and two chairs, and we sit across from each other. I hold the spray and explain to him that it did not work too well. The spray never hit the back of my throat, only my tongue and the roof of my mouth. I tell him that it would be better as a liquid gargle instead of a spray. "Well, we have that too. We were probably out of it when I recommended the spray.”“Okay, that makes sense.” I nod. “I’ve sprayed a lot into a cup and then used. Com for help with this storyBrittany had just pulled her sweater over her truly miraculous chest and was smoothing her pleated skirt across her heavy thighs when Kimmy stopped in front of her locker and whispered, "I don't know why, but your mom is in Ms. Collins'office and they want to see you right away!!!" "My mom, here," Brittany asked nervously, "what in the world is she doing with Ms. Collins!?!" " I dunno," Kimmy replied, "but if I were you I'd get my ass in there pronto, you know how. ==========Subject Line: Teach Me Your Filthy Fucking WaysVioletVixen: Always a pleasure waking up to you deep inside my inbox.Your wordplay teases me, Grusha. You are exactly what I need to push my skanky style to the next linguistic level. I would do anything to study under your massive literary prowess.To show just how eager of a writer-slut I am, I’ve sent an attachment. Two, actually. Jiggly ones.Open and enjoy, Grusha. I know how much you want to press those perky little buttons of mine..