"Justine supported her young daughter’s ankles, while Emma got to work, smoothing on the shaving gel and taking the first long, slow razor strokes t...rough the tight red curls all around Molly’s pussy lips.Each time the electric razor buzzed against Molly’s clit, she would jolt up and a little more natural lubricant would drip down between her buttocks.Soon only a small downward-pointing triangle of red fur remained. Satisfied with her handiwork, Emma held out a mirror for Molly to check. Jake looked up and forced a smile, but the heaviness in his eyes and the unhappy gaze told a story, which touched the young gymnast‘s heart. “You look like you need cheering up,” said Trynka. “I’m dealing with it, but I didn’t realise how hard losing can be. My first Olympics and I miss bronze by this much.” Jake held his thumb and forefinger apart to indicate the gnat’s whisker, which he had lost by. Talinka looked at her friend and they looked at Jake, who had such toned legs, and sculptured. .."I shove myself into you again, so hard this time that I push you up against the shower tiles. I pull out, almost all the way then thrust up into with my hips and pull you back with both of my hands now by your tits at the same time. "Not so chatty and giggly now are you?" I say sarcastically as I squeeze your tits more."Oh, GOD! PLEASE, PLEASE I have to get to work, PLEASE let me go!"Once I hear the sound of defeat in your voice it makes me want you even more as I start to fuck you harder,. I went into the kitchen, and reached into my memory to find the steps he’d followed in making our meal the day I’d arrived. When Tim returned, I was carefully stirring a pan of sauce. ‘How do you feel?’ I asked. ‘Much better,’ came the reply. ‘None of the scratches are still bleeding.’ He sat down at the table, and I put a plate in front of him. ‘I hope I got it right.’ ‘Somehow it doesn’t surprise me that you’re not eating,’ he said. I nodded. ‘I’ve really enjoyed all our meals, but actually.