"Shhhh!" I reply.I take the razor and gingerly drag it over your skin, removing your pubic hair, taking care not to knick you. While one hand shaves y...u, my other cups your balls, reassuring you. I take my washcloth and dip it into the warm bowl of water and wipe away your hair and the shaving cream. This special pampering feels good to you. I continue until you are as smooth as silk. You are very well endowed, but your cock looks even bigger without the hair around it. It is on full display. Kicking back on the bed half asleep and deep into a novel I heard the doorbell ring, some chatting a wine cork and the back door slider. At some point I must have dozed off and awoke startled with Celeste in a black see thru silky nightie rubbing me thru my sweats and kissing my neck. My cock begin to stir as I move my lips towards hers. Ummm your nice and hard already Celeste whispered as she broke my kiss and moved her body over my chest. She raised her nightie slid her sweet little cock out. Running my fingers through her knotty hair, I tried to untangle as much as I could. Handing her a washcloth, I took the baby to dry off and left Ronnie to wash herself, and to play in the water as she wished while I got Alyssa dressed and down for her nap. Gathering up her clothes, I was going to throw them in the wash, because there were even scorch marks in her underwear, if you know what I mean. No sense getting clean and dressing in dirty clothes after. I left her a huge bath sheet to wrap. Long, thick tangles spreading on her arms, legs, chest like the roots of a tree or the tributaries of a river. He had had a brief, morbid interest in the chance to see just how complicated the network of blood really was. ‘I do not think that her blood had become discolored,’ said Glin, his face taut as the ideas came. ‘It was dark, mm? Perhaps, as her skin and muscle degraded, the veins simply became clearer to see. If she was withering like this, I would think it because she was not receiving.