I looked up at him and smiled then looked back down and started shaving the hair from his balls. By then time I had done this, Max had a massive boner...that was around 8 inches long. He noticed me staring at it and said sorry, but I just laughed it off. By this stage my cock was also hard but I decided to keep on going. I applied some more shaving foam to my hand and then rubbed it into around the top and sides of his cock. I quickly used his razor and got rid of the remaining hair making his. “Oh, yes,” I said passionately. “You’re going to make me cum, aren’t you?”“If you want,” Megan said. “I can do anything you want.” I was gone. My body took over and I was like a spectator to my own orgasm. I came for the first time with a woman, and without a cock, a dildo or my own fingers. It rolled through me, a wave of pleasure, an ecstasy of sex, wetness that just erupted from my pussy and I had no need to control it. It came so hard my hips convulsed upwards and I gasped, gripping the. Our eyes locked again and I began to move forward. I paused and looked down at my cock. I grasped it in my hands and began to stroke it like a man would do to his own. Each time I stroked the ribbed part wiggled against my clitty, the bulb pushed into my g-spot and the act of jacking myself off in front of my husband was causing me another mini-orgasm. I bit my lip and moaned as pressure released in my pussy. I cried out in pleasure just a little and then I reopened my eyes.My husband's eyes. She took a seat in the fourth row up and crossed her legs so I couldn't see if she'd followed my instructions or not. It was the first indication I'd seen that Emma was adept at playing this game too, that maybe she wasn't the innocent victim of her own uncontrollable desires, but that she was entirely capable of inciting them in others. She knew what she was doing, and now that the game was afoot, she was showing me she could play it too. I knew then and there she had nothing on under her.