But it wasn't all hard. Then Lisa sat on the toilet seat and started drying herself off. She said to herself "Man, my bushes are really growing. I rea...ly need to shave them. With that, she went and got a razor, and sat again on the toilet seat. She spread her legs wide apart so she can shave in comfort. And she was right, her bushes really were growing. It was going close to become a forest! She started shaving. 10 minutes passed by and then she was finished. There wasn't a hair left on that. ?-You mean that in case I contract too much onthis thing and tear the muscles of my vagina on it, I?ll have to pay for thesurgery??This is the last straw for her. She bursts intotears, turning slightly to show her criss-crossed bum. -?And then what if I pay? Will they take theskin of my ass off?!?One or two witnesses start laughing, withouteven stopping wanking for all that. ?No matter if they saw the blue, black andpurple marks of her recent canning, and the bitter tears rolling down. I saw her again the following morning in Starbucks ordering the same large luxury hot chocolate. For the next 2 or weeks it was nothing but hi and bye. Then one day as soon as she walked out of Starbucks she bent over to wipe some dust of her shiny heels as I was looking at a text I had bumped into her big round ass and quickly said "I'm so sorry" thinking she must have felt my rock hard cock. She them said "it's ok handsome". She asked me what I was up to that day and I said "going for a walk. Finally, he got it right. I laid back and tried to enjoy his best effort.He hurt. The dumb-ass hadn’t lubed up or anything. From some place he offers me another hit off a joint. I figured I might just need this, so I drew a drag and held it. I noticed he didn’t. I vaguely recall his effort because he didn’t seem to last that long. I do remember him grunting while his hands were pushing my breasts around. It wasn’t doing anything for me.Suddenly, someone was trying to open my mouth and kiss me.