“Well, firstly, your hair’s too long, looks scruffy, it would look a lot better if it was short and neat. I reckon a grade three every three weeks...will keep it smart – I like my men, no demand them, to be smart. Secondly, your little goatee beard is fine, but make certain it is trimmed every other day at the minimum. Thirdly, you should shave your face just before you see me – I like smooth skin on a guy. Incidentally that also applies to your pubic area and armpits – I don’t want to see any. She played with it for few moments and then suddenly went down on it. Her warm and moist lips took the entire shaft in sending through my spine a heavenly sensation. She sucked on my cock and played with it, with her tongue inside her mouth. Now she started to squeeze my balls and also was jacking me off. Shova went on with her maneuvers on my tool slowly increasing the speed and tempo and I could very well feel the sensation start building up in my lions, slowly snaking it’s way round the hips. Finally unable to se her sweet agony that I caused her I started probing her cunt in all corners, finding her clitoris I began sucking it is a frenzy of passion. By this time Marie’s face and breasts were flushed with sexual excitement, her nipples hard and erect and tiny beads of sweat were beginning to appear on her lips, nose, and forehead. A more exotic picture of sexual excitement I could never think, a spring of vaginal juices seemed to erupt from deep within her valley as I applied my. I sadly told him no, that tonight wasn’t good for me. Hatch kind of urged me to say yes, telling me that he could “make me feel better”. I laughed and considered it for a moment; there was no reason I should let the Dane drama ruin my fun. I laughed at him and said, “Fine.” I gave him directions to the house and told him I would be in the barn. Hatch made a joke about my living in the barn, then said he’s see me in a few. It was about 6 o’clock and the sun was barley setting. My Aunt Eva came.