As she fondled herself, the tingle of pleasure she had felt earlier in the cinema sparked again at the top of her thighs. Her private place felt almos... incandescent and swollen. It seemed to be pushing her legs apart inviting the touch of her hand. Still fondling her breasts with one hand, she reached down with the other to feel the hot wetness between her legs. Her vulva parted easily and she slid an exploratory finger inside. She could not remember it ever feeling like this – all warm and. I explained that my legs were itchy allover. She told me it was the hair growing back and the best thing to dowas to keep my legs shaved. I told her that guys don't shave their legsand she countered with some of the manliest men she knows shave theirlegs. And many women find men without leg hair to be very sexy. Shealso gave me some cream to help.I immediately went up to my bathroom and shaved my legs. Then I appliedthe cream she gave me. According to the label, the cream would softenand. ”She tried to blow a few strains of jet black hair away from her face. Now her also let go of her wrists.“There is even some cash for you..”“Okay...Good, because I am really broke…He was about to get up. But she grabbed both his wrists. Their eyes were locked together for a relatively long time. Maybe five seconds. “But you rent was late, after all” he said slowly, testing. “I will do anything to avoid paying an extra fee...Sir!”She blinked again. Over exaggerated. He looked around. The door to. There was so much lubrication slipped right in and out with zero resistance. Sometimes he couldn't tell which hole his cock was in at the time. He just pulling out and slamming in again, allowing fate to decide if it's going in her ass or her pussy. There was no more cum left in his body so he could go as long as he wanted, limited only by what his fitness level allowed. He started running out of stamina. Frustrated as hell he finally stopped with his dick embedded in her....... well he had.