Then she nodded her head slightly, as if she'd made a decision."Ok. Take off your panties and spread your legs wide," she said. No panties and spread-...agle? Talk about exposure. But Tanya was a professional and I was in her hands. I hopped off the table, slithered out of my thong, climbed back on and did as I was told."I'm going to wax your lower lips until you're smooth as a baby." I gasped. Tanya rubbed my upper thigh as if she were calming a nervous c***d. "It's ok. It's going to hurt. But I. .. I can teach her some of my patented blow-job tricks."I couldn't even laugh, the blood audibly whooshing through my skull—my wife could tell she was getting to me now, just like just she always did with her racy bantering. This though was an incomprehensibly new twist—something so wrong I could fucking taste it."If you wanted, I could maybe even let her try it out with you. You wouldn't mind that a bit, would you?" Teri was down on me again, sucking my cock with carnal abandon—again bobbing. I froze as a looked into the guest room and saw her standing in her black nylon bra, matching panty, and heels. She was brushing her hair facing the dressing mirror, and didn't see me. I moved into the room being careful not to appear in the mirror, and my erection immediately went to full staff. I guessed her bustline to be at least 36D - maybe a bit bigger, and her toned hips, thighs, and calves were tanned and complimented her figure. Her panty fit her snug, and accented her great ass.. I moved my finger in and out of her bottom as she moaned. I pulled my fingers out of her and soaping my hand again, I washed her vagina before I let her down and set her on her shaky legs.I soaped up her body and took a little extra time to strum the beautiful, hard, almost black, nipples, rising from her flat chest before washing her long, straight, jet black hair. Sasha looked at me and had tears in her eyes.“Sasha, what’s wrong?”“Nothing. I’ve never been so happy. Let’s go back to the cabin..