Pushing in a second to stretch her a little wider, she ran her fingers through his hair as he explored deeper, and it was then she began to sing her s...ng of pleasure, of longing, of lust and of desire, Lifting himself up, he lifted himself back upon her, he looked deep into her eyes as his manhood brushed her vagina, she took him in her arms, she pulled him in closer, she wanted him deep inside her. And with a reach down he guided himself in, his hardness stretching her, her wetness flowing,. I'd never cut hair before, and my mother had always done mine (badly), so I was the figure of ineptness. Still, it had to be done. Her curly hair was matted and tangled and dirty with sweat, dirt, and other filth. After cutting it roughly I took my battery powered razor and used the beard trimmer to cut her hair close to the skin. It was laborious and time consuming, but I got her hair all cut off, leaving her bald except for stubble. I'd left her head for last. In retrospect I should have done. She had her right hand on her right nipple and was twisting it and her other hand was rubbing her stomach."I might be old but I know you need to be naked before you enter a hot tub." Maryland said. "I have a stain on my under wear and I might want to get them wet before I show you my goods." She smiled and stuck out a finger and motion me to get in. I dropped the towel on the side and with my boxer briefs still on I entered the hot water. "Wow the water feels great." I said. Se brought her feet. She watched in disbelief as he stirred her into his tea and shot a wicked grin at her, she turned pale and went limp as he raised his cup to his lips and drank a sip of her motherhood never breaking his gaze. Astounded by his impertinence, she turned in horror and rushed into the house not to emerge the rest of the morning.She ran into her bedroom overwhelmed by the situation, thinking about everything that had happened within the last twelve hours, flustered she kept thinking about that man.