Whitaker didn't catch you,"she giggled. Karen's lucky finger reached down even further, tracing thesmooth skin between Bridgette's sweet pink pussy an... her puckered brownanus, softly stroking that fragrant flesh."Oh! THAT really feels nice, too!" chirped Bridgette. "Please, do itagain." Karen certainly didn't need urging, and she continued strokingaround Bridgette's anus, bringing her finger closer and closer to thatsecret cavern of delights, until her finger was poised directly. If you're good at what you do and have established a good reputation you can command a fair salary. I'm good at it and am paid well for my services," I answered as professionally as possible."You haven't answered my question, Mr. January. What would you charge me for your services?" she asked."Do you think you're at risk?" I asked, actually surprised by her question. I wasn't looking for work."Heavens no. I'm naturally nosy. Satisfying that curiosity without embarrassment is a privilege that. We love just standing under the hot water holding and kissing each other. We are both about the same height and our bodies fit perfectly together like puzzle pieces.After we make-out under the constant stream of water, I reach up to grab the shampoo to wash Master's hair. He looks so fucking hot with his salt and pepper hair slicked back exposing his widow's peak and sexy bedroom eyes. Sometimes I can't believe how much just looking into his eyes makes me wet.I'm not a huge fan of facial hair,. Both girls had beautiful pussies, so I was not in the least reluctant to fulfill their wish. They gasped at the way their hair fell out as soon as I spread the cream. I suspect that they felt cheated when I did not need to do a lot of pussy-rubbing.They did their arm pits, and I think that they would have bathed in the cream if I had ordered it.I spread the other cream through their hair and showed them how to comb it so that every strand of hair would be coated. I had them wipe the combs on a.