”“That’s right,” my sister said. Then she proceeded to rinse and dry me. She took much more time with each task than she really needed to. Aft...r folding my towel, and returning it to its rack, she playfully tugged at my pubic hairs. “You didn’t used to have all this hair. I turned to leave, but my sister said, “No, we’re not finished yet.” She sat down on the toilet lid for a closer look, put her hands on my hips, and positioned me to stand right in front of her. “This is truly amazing,” she. I then slid my finger down into my neatly shaved pussy and thrust upwards, my thumb working on my already hardened clit. My breathing came increasingly shallower and I had to concentrate with all my will power not to cry out in pleasure as my two fingers, dripping wet from my sweet juices, penetrated deep inside me. I could feel an orgasm welling up inside me, my stomach clenched, my back arched and I shuddered in my now soaking bed sheets. This was going to be quite a weekend.When I woke up in. Very soon, he was fucking me continuously – his monster shaft plunging in and siding back, fast and hard like a fucking machine. Looking up at Nigel’s face he looked as happy as I felt – his fine long body was almost hairless and well-muscled – a proper manly body. I was happy to be fucked this way for a while to let the muscles around my vagina stretch and relax, and adjust to such a big cock. He was crashing me across the table – we nearly knocked over his computer, so he picked me up, still. Omar was a hard piece of work. He gave Miranda what she so ardently desired. When Natalia saw her daughter hesitate to sit early in the morning, she knew right away that her reddened bottom was still suffering from Omar's desperately needed attentions.When she joined Miranda on the veranda, the attractive film star avoided the booze and filled her glass with the orange juice flown in from Florida for her daily consumption."Mommy, I got an email from Ernesto."Her daughter on her second Bloody.