His hands were gentle, firm…new. They were larger than Jason’s and the sensation of strange hands on me was thrilling. I was wearing a form fittin... tank top underneath an open flannel shirt, so I began shrugging off the shirt. He noticed and reached up, pulling my shirt off quickly. I reached down and before I could even think about it, I pulled my tank over my head, revealing my naked breasts to Charles. He gazed down at me for a moment then brought both hands up to cup them. I glanced over at. Beth was also very interested in Charlie, he started taking Beth out to the Sexton Love Shack on Saturdays. He would pick her up on the way out for a Saturday funeral. Some Saturdays there would be three funerals. On these days, they would leave town early and Charlie would get the grave ready for the 1st funeral and while they waited Beth & Charlie would make love. Beth been a bigger girl loved riding Charlies cock, Missionary, Doggy or Cowboy, she had awesome body tense orgasms and each one. I lived with my sister in laws and an old maid, I went to school every day, did my homework and visited prostitutes. I even fucked the maid sometimes. Consequently, I became very self-reliant, a quality that has served me well.When I finished college. All wanted me to have an MBA degree. I had had enough of studies and wanted a ‘time out’. The life of a fisherman seemed romantic to me. If I had known what perilous work it was maybe they would have had their way, but I persisted until they gave. "You better stop shaking you dumb pussy or you're going to hurt yourself."She was enjoying my shame. She somehow knew I would perform whateverdeviant act she demanded of me.Shiandra moved the back side of the blade downwards across my belly andinto my soaked panties with agonizing slowness. She grabbed the waistbandof my best pair of panties and started cutting the front in a straightline, downwards, downwards...ever so slowly...directly in front of myaroused pussy. She put the razor away.