“Perfect. Pinch them before the waiter or waitress gets here, I want you to show off. Unless you don’t want to be a slut anymore”Talia flushed, ...lancing around nervously and surreptitiously worked her hand over each breast under the guise of readjusting her shirt. She squeezed each nipple, stifling her gasp as the abused tissue sent waves of heat down her body, immediately stiffening up even more than they had been. As she dropped her hands and glanced down, she could see she was making quite. And my head is going to be fine too." Good," was all I could think of to say.Then Mom looked down at my boner, I think just to check I wasn't hurt in some way, and then she broke out in a giggle. "I see you've got some racing stripes on that thing of yours," and as she was talking she reached for the paper towels, got a good wad, wet it, put some hand soap on it, and said, "let me clean that up for you." And then Mom took ahold of my cock at the base with one hand, and wiped her shit off it. Lucy then started to shave me very carefully. She removed all the hair. Once she was done, we switched positions and I put the shaving cream on her pussy, and carefully shaved all her hair off. I was so careful not to cut her. When we were done, we looked at each other’s work in the mirrors. We now each had beautiful bald pussies. We then cuddled and kissed each other. We both were on the bed. We kissed deep and passionately and we caressed and rubbed each other’s breasts. Our nipples were. . don’t stop ... please...” She turns her face to his as he slides his cock out of her. Then he slowly applies himself at the entrance of her backdoor and kisses her. His manhood feels as thick as a log, but once he is all the way in, Samantha doesn’t want him to stop. Reaching forward, his hands slip onto her breasts. He begins to slowly slide in and out of her. Samantha reaches between her legs and fondles his balls as he continues his assault on her ass. She fucks back against him as he.