This was the first time she had clearly seen it. Alison’s lips were slightly larger than hers and her hair was limited to a small triangle above it,...the only description of it she could think of was beautiful. Her hands were still tied, but were resting between her knees with access to her pussy. Alison seemed to read her mind as she reached down and grabbed her hands and removed the panties from them, and placed them on her chest. She felt Alison’s soft breasts between her fingers and her. She just looked at me and nodded. I looked over at the guy watching us and caught his eye. I waved him closer. He moved to the seat next to my wife. He was rubbing his dick and asked if he could feel. I nodded yes. He put his hand on her bare leg and worked it up her thigh. She moaned and reached for his hard dick. He buried is finger in her pussy. She moaned again. I started unbuttoning her dress until it was full open. My wife was sitting there with her head back fully exposed with. " His hand went into the bag again and came out with a set of electric hairdressing shears which he plugged in to the wall."Now just keep nice and still, slave, and it'll be easier for you." He started on my chest hair. I put up with that as I was reckoning that I could still get away with it at the gym - after all, many guys shaved their chests to show off the definition of their worked-out chests. When he started on my groin, I dared to protest."Hey, come on, man. I've got to show myself in. " Could have sir, the dear departed Missus would have been in a flap for ten. I'm sure; just know it." Yes Amber, she was demanding but always fair. Ten years now I believe?" Nine sir, strong willed the Missus was, handled me well she did." Well yes she was adamant at that. Now how many was it, tonight?" Eighteen sir, should I ready now?" Very well, I suppose there's no getting around it. You are a good servant Amber, how many years now?"Nineteen sir, since I was seventeen. Sir was strong then,.