He also had to submit some of her pubic hair to The Firm for their testing purposes. Maurice thought that the request from his friend, Walter, was hig...ly unusual but he knew better than to question it. He waited until she finished her bath one day and then secretly collected one of his wife's curly blonde pussy hairs from the drain. A few days later, a large amount of money was deposited into their joint checking account with the only notation being, 'For Services Rendered.'Miriam looked at. Time and time again he would fill his hands with their presence, often letting his tongue flick and his lips engulf, sucking on her like a baby does a bottle. The savory flavor of her skin causing his heart to push things through his veins that excited him beyond anything he was used to. With her hands digging into his obliques, he couldn’t stop teasing her. In one swift movement, Brad flipped himself on top of her, his left arm resting between her head and the dark pink sheet, his right. 'Fucking hell Mariel' Stan squirmed and I smiled, as I tickled it hard with my long finger, 'Now you can release into her like a projectile', I whispered, and then suddenly I had and idea, so I reached behind her and pushed another into her anus, so as they fucked, I had a finger in each of their asses.'I can feel you inside her', Stan gasped, he was close to cumming and I could feel that in his tension. His cock was hardening even more inside her, I could feel him move through the thin. I’d got all the bits. I walked towards the window. Look at this. Bet you’d like to fuck this, wouldn’t you, my brain wanted to say. But, still having a little sense, I made sure I was looking into my garden, so as not to let him thing he’d been caught. No, sir, this was going to happen again and again. I stretched up and closed the curtains.I got on the bed and, legs apart, I set about inspecting my pussy. God, I was so wet. Before I knew it, my fingers were in, splashing away. My other hand.