She liked to drive, so I let her, but not without torturing her unmercifully. I tweaked her sensitive nipples for the entire drive to McD’s and then...dropped my hand to her steaming pussy while we waited in the drive thru for our burgers. Rubbing her through her jeans had her squirming in her seat. I don’t know if the drive thru guy could see when we pulled up to grab our sack of grub, but her voice definitely was shaky when she asked for extra salt. The theater was only a mile further down the. She had tried it years ago, but the sexual frustration she felt afterwards did not lend itself to continuing. While she had no doubt that her male counterparts were able to masturbate and have a happy ending, it was much harder for a woman to do the same. She had tried, but she just could not get the hang of sitting lopsided in a chair while she either tried to finger herself or to use a sex toy in order to achieve an orgasm. It just wasn’t comfortable. She had even gone as far as faking orgasm. I reached down to her and held my spitty-wet tongue out to her, and she licked it like a little puppy. I just love that girl!!! “You girls have got me soaked pretty good. How ‘bout let’s move on to the shaving now?” I showed her how to hold the razor and how to be soft with it. We started on the flat space above his dick. She held it down and out of the way while I started. “Let me, Mommy,” and so I gave her the razor and she handled it like a pro, shaving with smooth strokes and then. If he were fully clothed and armed, he’d have decapitated her by now, but…he gritted his teeth. ‘Go. Fuck. Yourself.’ ‘Oh, I’d love to.’ Her hand crawled down his chest. ‘But I think I’m gonna fuck you instead. Tell me your name.’ Snatch trembled. The compulsion was becoming overwhelming. ‘I…no!’ Lisura smiled. ‘Yes,’ she breathed, and he smelled her musky perfume as she leaned closer still. ‘I…’ Snatch was having trouble focusing. ‘…I don’t…’ ‘Silly boy.’ Lisura’s other hand crept between her.