. an end to my marriage and the removal of my nads if Nichole ever finds out! Layla does whatever it is women do to wax their pussies, and I watch ent...ralled. I just couldn’t resist an occasional rub of my cock through my jeans. The sound of every zzzzzip as she ripped off the waxing made me flinch and my eyes water. Her poor pussy and mound ended up bright red. "Ok, that’s it, now for the after care..." she paused... "well? After care Mark! Christ, don’t you know anything?" "What after....?". He got a rhythm that made Billy more and more aroused. Billy couldn't believe it - he hadonly done this to himself a few times, and only in the privacy of his bed at night, and now this boy he had never met was jacking him off right in public, and obviously meant to take him all the way to climax! He startedto worry about what the boy would think when he came all over his hand, and whether he should stop him, but he couldn't bring himself to do anything. It felt too good, and he was past the. I'd busted the hopeless little padlock to get in and they never bothered to replace it so I had no trouble sneaking in whenever I liked and jerking off great wads of spunk into her dirty pads. They were fantastic -- I would take off my pants and lie back on the toilet seat with a wet cuntrag pressed up between my legs and hold a sometimes fresh one up to my face and breathe in the dark rich blood smell straight from Mrs Mac's snatch My young cock would be sticking up in the air as stiff and. I'll tell you my hotspots and how you can make me feel good...CHAPTER 7 On Monday we both were in a 'back to normal mode'. But could we really goto a back to normal mode after the weekend's events and revelations? We had an early breakfast prepared and served by Mark as it was thestandard practice the past few weeks. I was dressed for work, impeccablepantsuit, lace blouse, medium heels, carefully made up, the looks of asuccessful executive. And this is exactly what I was, the executivesecretary.