"Unh, ahh yes, please baby, please make me come. Make me come all over your cock!"Manuel responded to her pleas and allowed her legs to slip off of hi... shoulders. He withdrew his cock and Cassidy whimpered as her wet hole clenched at its sudden emptiness. She was ready to beg him to put it back in when she felt the glorious feeling of his mouth close on her tender flesh."Ohh!... Fuck yes!" she shouted in surprise as his tongue plunged into the wet pool of her sex. Cassidy rolled her hips in his. Exhibiting a new spontaneity, she impishly ran down to the dock. Standing at the far end, she spun in a slow circle with an upturned face and hands held skyward, reveling in the sensual pleasure. The wet cotton shirt accentuated her curves. Tim stood on the porch and enjoyed the show, until Eve stumbled over a warped board and fell in. She briefly resurfaced, splashing and choking. ‘Shit!’ In seconds, Tim was in the water, dragging her back to the surface. Eve’s strong arms squeezed his neck. The brush wasn't nice, harsh wiry bristles that scraped his young flesh, but he did as he'd been shown, and dipped it in the cold water, pushing the hard bristles against his underarms and brushing furiously until the skin glowed pink. The brush always tugged at his underarm hair, and it grew sparse and clumpy as a result. Once he'd scrubbed both underarms and untangled the ripped hairs from the bristles, he dipped the brush again and began to attack his crotch. Even though it stung like. He found himself smiling in his own reflection of the window.Laura blinked wearily as she looked at herself in the mirror, seeing her body for what it was, past it’s prime, lacking in youth, fuller in figure than she had been. She still had it, she couldn’t deny that, but she also couldn’t deny the age that settled on her. She sighed softly and picked up her makeup removal wipes. She had dolled herself up something special for Ash and had made the mistake of wearing her makeup to bed. What.