Susan discovered Ashley’s genital area was smooth like the skin of a baby while razor traces in her skin couldn’t hide the fact she was shaving he...self. Her pussy lips were hairless but above the slit she had left a thin landing strip, pointing at her pussy like an arrow. Ashley told her about a very good beauty shop where her private parts got waxed effectively every other month. Not long after they had used this ingenious enema system there was a knock at the door. Opening it they saw the. Mr. Harris showed me into his house and had some breakfast for me. "You'll need your strength," he said. As we ate Mr. Harris explained about the house. He had inherited it and the guesthouse. A variety of friends, relatives and tenants had lived there and left or stored lots of useless stuff. My job was to clean it out. "Where should I start?" I asked. He paused and gave me a thin smile. "The upstairs bedroom, I guess. Work your way down. I'm going out all morning and I won't be back. Ass!” Mr. Hugo said as I plowed his backfield.“That’s a helluva fine booty! Man, if he weren’t so fucking gay! Yummy!” Lindsay laughed while Maria licked her lips.“Yeah, if I weren’t gay, I’d have probably taken the hint and slept with you two a long time ago! I can tell that you both ... dig me!” Adam chuckled before grunting a little from the way that I now rammed it deeper in his cornhole.“Well, at least you all have being my bitches in common!” I teased them all while making out with each. “Well, if it’s the right person’s baby...” Pita shrugged.I smiled, nodding. Allie certainly seemed to think that. If I ever really did knock her up ... There would be consequences, I just couldn’t resist her when she said those words while I was in her, begging me to breed her.My erection swelled, blood engorging my clit-dick. It pressed against my pussy lips through my bush, the heat building in my depths. I groaned, debating slipping off to the faculty restroom and stroking one out.“Hey,.