"Turn on the shower and wash off the cream," she commanded. I turned on the shower to cold, because somehowI knew that was what she wanted. Shivering,...I wash the cream from my body. I gasped as my body and facial hair went down the drain with the water.I was then told to dry myself and come join her in the living room. I entered the living room and was told to stand in the middle of the it. She walked around feeling my body, rubbing her hand up and down my face, legs, ares and chest."Your hair. On another occasion, a nice little clitty would have priority over all those titties. Today, my eyes were much bigger than my tongue. Even an octopus couldn’t handle this situation.One woman slipped under me. Her femaleness bathed my dick with hot lubricating fluids while her arms and legs held me tight. Nothing mattered but our sexual desires. Just before the expected cataclysmic culmination to our mutually pleasurable experiences was to occur the lights came on. Every pleasurable sensation. Emma smilingly thanked him. She had been expensively educated and was still capable of politeness, despite her foul mouth. She asked him his name and was told it was Harrison."When does the - Count, did you say he was - get back.? I'd like to thank him but I do have things to do. I can't remember being up this fucking late before. I'm a busy girl these days, although I'm taking a few months off from the fucking treadmill soon. I'm off to Oz to get wasted on Fosters, shagged witless and shitless. Mera aur us sharabi ka pani itna jada gadha tha ki hamari underwear hamare land se chipak chuki thi.Ab mai aur mom kapade ke kharidi ke liye nikal gaye .Mom panty bheegi honeke karan bahut hi alag mehsus kar rahi thi.Islia mom aur mai under garment ke shop me chale gaye wo mom ko simple bra aur panty dikhane lagaJisse maine use kaha ki koi designer bra aur panty dikhao jisse use laga ki mom aur mera chalu hai.Mom bhi ye sunkar chauk gayi use is cheej ki ummeed bilkul nhi thi.Usne kuchh designer.