There was nothing to shave. I did however, have a decent amount of pubic hair.Sydnie-Ann stared in astonishment.“What?” I said feeling uncomfortab...e under her gaze.“You’re not cut!”“What?” I said again as I didn’t understand what she meant.“You haven’t been circumcised.”“I’m not Jewish,” I replied.“You don’t have to be Jewish to be circumcised,” she countered.“I know that. I didn’t get to chose, although I’m quite satisfied with my penis the way it is. I’m not against those who are cut, but I. .. and she...' He hand-waved to the screen and cuts himself off.Dad looks back at the screen, the blonde slut is expertly massaging the cock whilst softly cupping the balls. The camera moves in, her mouth up close. Once again she wraps her tongue underneath the head, and the sticky white cum spurts forth from the piss-hole. At least six good spurts fall on her tongue, with a remainder dribling down the head. She gives the cock a good squeeze, getting the last drop into her mouth. She opens wide. Willow looked down and in panic thought, 'Erin's spell gave me knowledgeof how to act like a girl but not what to do with all these spoons andforks!' Then she noticed Fiona caught on to her panic and nonchalantlybrushed her hand and instantly proper dining decorum was very simple. Asshe picked up the right spoon as the soup was served Willow saw Erin beltback her whole double scotch.Spiritually fortified Erin blurted out, "Dad Willow and I have to stayhere in Charlotte and run my bookstore till. And I needed to do it with you. I knew that you were going to have sex with other girls, no matter what. So I had to decide what to do. And, well, you know the result. Here I am, naked with you, lying in the wet spot!” she giggled. “Again!”“From my perspective,” she continued, “everything that could go wrong went wrong. The question now is, how do we deal with it? And I don’t have the answer to that. I’m confused,” she sighed. “Let me ask a hypothetical question. If we were together until.