She was bucking like she wanted to right now and she said "Come on honey, fuck me. Fuck my big ass good baby and hurry we have to go shopping". My dic... slid into Barb's ass like it was Marie's wet cunt. I remember thinking to myself holy shit! Marie got up and then lied down under Barb and I. I knew she was coming under us and was going to do something to me. She got under us and told me to go slow. She was sucking my balls and licking my asshole again while I was ass fucking her friend. She. It was completely bald and I feasted my eyes on my first shaven pussy. A shaved girl in a bloke’s magazine was in itself a rarity at that time as the fashion was to sport a full unshaved bush. I was fascinated by it. I loved the look that she was shaved so smooth it seemed that she had never had any pubic hair down there in the first place. Even the dialogue was turned me on because it questioned why a girl would want to “smother shaving foam lavishly over her pubic region, take a straight. Finally I dragged myself off for the longest, hottest shower of my life.By now it was getting late. I felt better, and was padding around the flat in my bath robe, when my phone rang. It was Len."Hello, Chris. I thought I'd give you a call. Are you OK?" I went for a cycle ride. God only knows what made me do it, but I've just cycled about a hundred miles more than I should. I never knew what knackered meant until now."He laughed, "Well, you sound alright." What's happening at your end?" Oh,. En een man. Een man mooi gekleed in pak en de juiste schoenen. Een vijftiger. Alsof hij ons hier staat op te wachten, zo staat hij daar!We lachen wat betrapt en stamelen “Goeiedag mijnheer, we zijn precies wat verloren gelopen…” De man doet de deur achter ons dicht. Gaat plechtig naast ons staan. “Eindelijk! Eindelijk zijn jullie er! Noem me maar ‘ceremoniemeester’!” We kijken elkaar met een verbaasde blik aan want wat overkomt ons nu? En tegelijk voelen we dat er iets heel erg speciaals hier.