Justin looked red in the face, but he grimaced and nodded that it was a bit late now. I could, however, have walked out of the room and stopped.“I t...ink that is a job for Hayden or Waverly. They have way more practice shaving pussies,” Justin admitted.“We’ve never let our cunts get that hairy, Master! Mistress Betty would have made us braid them!” Hayden quipped.“Good thing Mistress Betty isn’t here, and it’s just us three cunts,” Betty smirked at her girls.“Four ... Four cunts,” I held up two. I saw checked the size 34 C. Handful of boobs, milky boobs. I started sucking her right boob and pressing left boob. She was moaning “aaahh .. aaahh .. aaaahhh”. I again lip locked her and tasted he lips again. Exchanged the boobs for sucking and pressing and started my acts. She pressed my head more towards her boobs and caressing my hairs. Now I moved to stomach and kissed her navel and hips. She arched her body and moaned loudly. Yes..!! she got her first intense orgasm and she gasped for. ‘Hey Baby, how are you? I’ve missed you. Look I’m in Omaha, do you want to get together and have a night to remember for a lifetime? What could I do? Remember, I was well over the age of 42 I had told him, and was no where near the sexy picture I had led him to believe I was. I never expected him to come anywhere near where I lived, it was all a fantasy thing. I know he didn’t not know how to reach me personally, other than my cell phone or the internet. I was at a loss of what to say or do. I. My sexual cravings aren’t only from the need to get laid.I’m not a virgin. I’ve been with guys on various occasions. But none of them could ever fulfill my deepest, darkest wish. Only one man could do that. That man was my father. Many times, I fantasized about him making love to me. I wanted to feel his cock pounding into me as he said my name, “Oh, Ally, Ally!”My given name is Alison, but I go by ‘Ally.’I don’t know why I have this urge. People supposedly have natural inhibitions from having.