”His giant twitched a little. It was out of her reach. She gasped for air. Was there three fingers in her pussy now?She could not really see it, but...it felt like it. That pervert!He slapped her butt once, with his flat hand, just because he could. The sound was there, but after the belt, it didn´t hurt the least. On the desk, her phone began to beep, an incoming call, but she really couldn´t answer at the moment. It had to go on to the answering-service. It would probably be one of the. After all, even the most dedicated jealous boyfriends have appointments to keep, or the occasional flu bug to fend off. Yet when I hung back from the guys, sitting in the sand to wax my board on that fateful afternoon, I noticed her again. I remember it like it was yesterday. She was a lithe silhouette on the sand, walking toward me as though she was emerging from the fireball of sunshine behind her. She sank to her knees in front of me. “I’m Roxy.” Fuck me, if she wasn’t even more perfect up. I was cumming so hard that I thought I’d have to make Sean stop.I probably made enough noise to wake up the entire neighborhood but at this point any of my inhibitions had just disappeared and I didn’t care what anyone thought. I found myself just screaming out, “Fuck me!” Finally Sean had cum again and slowed to a stop only to have Roger ready to go again. This time I told Roger to let me on top. I had just gotten good at this with my previous boyfriend and I liked it on top. Roger seemed to. You hear the squelch as I work the cream up to a lather in my hands and then feel me rub the cream over your pubic hair. It’s only when you feel the steel of the razor pull across your skin that you fully understand. The razor is new and sharp and I have used lots of cream but you still hold your breath as I shave you. The thought of a sharp edge being close to your pussy and clitoris makes you very cautious and you stay very very still. After every couple of razor strokes I rinse the blade.