While her left thumb stirred a nipple to a strawberry point, her other hand launched a top down invasion into her knickers.He nearly tripped on himsel... shedding his clothes and knelt naked between her long sexy legs, his stiffening wank toy swiftly in hand.I spat out my gum ostentatiously into the crumpled paper on which his contact information was scrawled, then tossed both into the waste can. Through the metallic taste of irony I congratulated myself on the third party casting. Good luck. .. I don’t ... I don’t think...” I nodded. “See,” I interrupted her, “we’ve got this weird little taboo thing about the female body where it needs to conform to a certain idea, and if it deviates from that, you’ll almost be outcast. Like, if you keep your armpits, or even your pussy unshaved, you’re somehow less accepted than the skankiest crack-whore. Consequently, only people who don’t care much about social acceptance, like artists or hippies, stay unshaved. And me,” I laughed.“You .... ? Interviewer; ?What did you say to him?? Carol; ?I told him that if he wanted to remain in my house, thenthere would be new rules he would have to follow. He said nothing and my confidencewas growing by the second. At that time, I didn't know where the hell thiswas going but I loved the feel of his cock in my hand and my heart was poundingat the prospect of controlling this young man. I'm sure I was rambling becauseat that moment I didn't really know what I wanted from Paul but I knew I. I have had chicks do this to me before, so this just turned my on even more. Maria saw this and slowly worked her way into my hot ass. Once again I glanced at Jay, who was massaging his thick rod, staring at his wife’s finger in my anal passage.Maria once again took control as she slid out from underneath me, instructing me to lie on my stomach. She kissed my passionately on the lips and started kissing her way down my back. I could guess what was coming, and even though I didn’t think it was.