.... and from then... it never left there...i kept driving and she kept rubbing my jeans... hospital forgotten to both of us...finally when both could...t bear it, we stopped at the nearest hotel...as soon as we entered the room, she clung to my back.... her hands going all over my chest....i turned over and she whispered in my ear.... "show me how bad an a****l u r"....... i slapped her face... mildly and then kissed her.... for a long time.. we just stood there... i was biting her lips with my. The camera goes lower still until we get to look up your skirt. Gorgeous white stockings as we get to see more and more, higher and higher. The skirt is of thin material so plenty of light gets in to allow a good view. Then, sooner than expected, your sheer white panty gusset comes into view. Oh my god!. Your panties are covering the end of a huge white dildo, your tugging of the sides has ensured the dildo is very deep inside. You can't help pushing out 2 inches and then tugg your panties to. She explores the growth I left at the top of my pubis and discusses sculpting options and colors, hair thickness, layering, razor cuts, scissor cuts. After assessing my body, my legs and my pubic area, she snaps a photo and, thrusting the pixilated vision of my sex in front of me, tells me that my small labia and clitoral hood both demand maximum exposure. She commands that I remove all but exactly two inches of an exceedingly fine line of hair that should emerge from the precise top of my. I’ve had some guys leave an envelope and then just come in here to talk. And besides, if I don’t like the look of a guy I can just ignore the envelope and not pick it up. They need me to leave a note on their table to give them the appointment before anything happens.’ ‘OK, Lily, then I’ve got another question.’ ‘Shoot.’ ‘Do you want a … y’know, a partner or anything?’ Lily burst out laughing. ‘Want a cut of my business now, do you?’ Christi blushed. ‘No! No, it’s just… well, I guess, yes, I.