"I love that both of you keep yourselves so trimmed. I wonder if you wouldn't shave my pussy for me?" My girl and I jumped up and pulled her into the ...athroom. I fired up the clippers so I could get all of the thick stuff out of the way while my girl ran to the kitchen to get us some water. I of course knew what she was after, but I didn't let her friend in on the plan. I managed to get her bush trimmed back enough that my girl would be able to finish the rest with a razor. She handed her. The fender was hot like Asia liked it.Josh was totally pumped, flush from the quarter in the 442. In a flash he was up against her.Asia smiled looking at Josh’s very hard cock. “Looks like you are ready.”Asia was very ready guiding him in. Asia braced herself for a hell of a pussy pounding .There was no romance, Josh pushed himself in as deep as he could.Asia reached out and pulled off his Jersey. She dug her nails into his back.He responded by picking up the pace. The harder he pounded. Although she was blonde, her beautiful face bore a resemblance to the actress Kate Jackson, of Charlie’s Angels fame. Her breasts were large, firm and round, obviously the work of a fine Dallas plastic surgeon. Their light pinkish brown areolas were perfect circles a bit larger than silver dollars. Her dark red nipples, which always seemed erect, were about an inch long and as big around as the tip of my index finger. She had a dark, very sexy, mole right in the center of her cleavage. Her. At the moment she wanted a nap more than anything. But at the last possible moment she impulsively changed her mind and picked up.The voice on the other side was quiet and hesitant at first. “Kat?”“Yeah, this is me. Who’s calling?”“Um, it’s, um, me. Ms. Valentine.” There was a momentary pause on the line. “Maybe you should call me Sara.”A big, wicked grin spread across Kat’s face and the tone of her voice instantly changed from vague annoyance to friendly greeting. “Well hi!” said Kat. “To what.