She stamped her time card and left the office on foot. It was a fairly chilly night. The moon was full and the streets were dull. Jenna always hated w...rking late. She hated that she had to walk home so late. She knew it was dangerous; she always carried peperspray in her bag and a small pocket knife for protection. But, she wished she had put the two in a special place because knowing her luck, one day she'd need it and it'd be at the bottom of her damned bag under all the makeup and. She was quite short, but attractive in her 34B breasts, trim tummy, and bare pussy."Thanks. How can I help you?", she asked."Well, I'm in need of a good razor", I replied."Okay. I see you have a thick moustache and beard. You're wanting to get rid of that?" Yeah." No problem. I have a couple of different models that would take care of that", she told me.Laura took me over to the electric razors. They had a few rechargeable shavers on display. She took out one of them."I've been in this. ?I’m getting tired of warning you. You’ve made your choice. That choice is to buy my silence with your co-operation. Of course you can stop buying that silence any time you like. You’re like a customer, and the customer is always right! But we both know what will happen if you do that, don’t we??I nodded.?Yes, of course we do. Darling David gets a surprise package. A film of his nice, homely little wife getting shagged stupid in a car park at the office Christmas party by some local. She spread her legs and looked me right in the eye. She wasn’t wearing panties. I simply watched silently as my twin sister used her fingers to open her pussy wide. Her lips were meaty and luscious, and she held them open with both hands to give me a clear view of her swelling clit and her dripping cunt. “I’ve been dreaming about you, twin brother,” she purred. “I’ve been dreaming about you inside me. Right here.” Jaime stuck two fingers inside of herself. She held them there for a moment.