Your daddy shouldn’t have left you home alone.”“No, please. Let me go.” she cried and begged, feeling his hard cock against her groin. “I wo...’t tell.”“We are going to keep you company for a while.” Jeremy said. “Now stop that crying or you will get something to cry about.” Twisting her breasts again, he could feel the small hard nipples under his hands. “We have lots of time.” Getting up, he moved out of the way so Jake could take a turn. Roughly Jake wrapped his hand in her hair and yanked her. They shaved my mons, my lips and all the way back to and including my asshole. It seemed to take an eternity, and the sound of that sharp straight blade gliding across my skin and removing my pubic hair is a sound I will never forget. When they finished, they rubbed some type of lotion over the newly shaved area. It smelled like it had aloe in it, for which I was thankful. I was lead back into the bedroom, and sat in a chair near the bed with my blindfold still on. In a minute I heard the. She is both a bit taller and slimmer than me, taking a 30C bra size to my 34D. She has light brown hair which is streaked with blonde highlights, bright eyes and laughing lips, long legs and an ass to die for – I swear she’s stolen it from some 18 year old! She is fit and feisty – we go to the gym fairly regularly, and she works out on the cycling and rowing machines, whilst I just swim. We have been together for nearly five years, and for the last three summers have taken our main holiday at a. I know that when our contract got canceled, Dima (my singing partner's husband) was happy about it. He didn't want the money. What he wanted was for us to sing what we felt, and he thought that the contract and the touring and the pressure were starting to get in the way. It wasn't fun any more. Now we're back where we started, at the Socrates Club. I think it's a lot more enjoyable for all of us, because singing is our chance to get together and escape from our other responsibilities in.