"She took her time applying the creamy lubricant sliding her naughty fingers deep into Shemba's pulsating opening. Her brown eye was so tight that it ...eemed a miracle it would open for male equipment with such deviant regularity. Sandra knew her rear door equipment tended to fling open at the least hint of a visitor. As a joke of sorts, she had recently purchased a little desk quote that cryptically stated,"Back door friends are the best friends in the world"Not very many people understood the. "Oh well," I sighed. "As your prince, I live only to serve you." Then I pulled her over on top of me. Quickly she reached down to position Little Mike where it would feel the best. Then, without moving, she began to contract and release her pelvic muscles."They're called Kegel exercises. The doctor told me that they would be good for the delivery. Do you like?" Mikeya asked."I love them. And I love helping you work out," I said. "I think I should help you work out every day!"Mikeya continued to. The sounds of sex came into being around us. Again, I stood behind her, thrusting my hips forward and massaging her breasts. She bent over a little bit, moving her hips backwards, creating more pressure on my rock-hard dick, and reached around behind her to pull me closer to her. I began running one hand up and down, from breast to navel and back, gradually working lower.As I did this, I was nibbling on an ear, planting little kisses in her hair, on her neck, on her shoulders, doing my best to. Claudette and I were just two more femalescome to improve our beauty. I did notice that the woman on the end of theline, who was being tortured by seemingly hundreds of perm rods, did takea lingering note of my unkempt and somewhat mannish hair. But her gazedrifted to my bosom and she smiled a welcome to me.Silvia was waiting at her station. She was as striking as Claudette,positively feminine even in a salon uniform which did nothing for herfigure. The uniform said "efficiency and.