Just a small patch of kinky, curly black hair below his belly button and right above his love shaft. I said, "OK with me."He arose, left the room and ...hortly came back with a shaving mug and brush, and a razor. I haven't seen a mug and brush like that for a long time. It felt so good as he brushed the almost hot cream in and around my balls and prick. He looked into my eyes and smiled as he remarked, "I might linger and play here you know."I said, "I'm all yours Roscoe play all you want." He. “I think Bobby is going to fuck you,” she told me, “and that will be fun for us to watch.”Bobby rose up and pushed me down on my back. He lifted my legs over his shoulders, which made my ass rise up.“I want to see your face as I fuck you,” he told meMy wife grabbed the bottle of lube and squeezed a generous amount into her palm. She reached for Bobby’s cock and applied a thick coat. Then, holding his cock, she guided it to my opening. She had a cruel expression on her face.“Fuck him,” she told. Room service, Miss Yamiguchi. Relief floods through me. Its my side! I toss on my dress and open the door enough for him to hurry in. Robert Wellings is on my side and hes a very capable guy to have around, like when you have a dead body to explain. Jesus, Elizabeth! You fuck her to death? he quips. No, we were having fun when her purse got knocked open, she tried to cover with a story, but it was her or me. Heres the drive. Lets hope this mess was worth it. He popped the drive into his tablet. "Get me hard, I lost a bit when I went to the john. Let me fuck your mouth a little." I asked again."Fuck my mouth? No!" was her answer."Chelly! What do you think you do every time you put this in your mouth? Except here, I'll do the fucking, you just have to sit there and enjoy it." I rationalized as she fell to the bed and began to pout.I lay down beside her to reason with her and as soon as I did, she reached for my junk to try and get me up again. I let her carry on for a moment and when I.