Tammy came a couple more times and Renee’s body language was telling me she was close. I held her ass as she rode my face faster and faster. Part of...me hoped I wouldn’t suffocate, but part of me wouldn’t have minded if I died just like that. Renee started convulsing in orgasm, and she didn’t hold anything back. She shuddered and rolled off of me heaving, tears rolling down her face. “Don’t worry guys, I'm ok,” she said, “you just rocked my world like no one ever has.” “I’m not done yet,” I. I asked her why she did not remove the hair then. She just kept quite for a while. I raised my left arm to show her I was clean under there too. She stared at it for a bit and then quickly lowered her stare. I sat closer to her and lifted my hand up again. “Look how smooth it is”. She was shy but the drinks had loosened her up. She finally looked at it.I made a bold move. I took her hand and touched her fingers on my underarm. She covered her face with her other hand partially while giggling.. Whenever she put on a dress or a suit (depending on what she felt like on that particular day), her sex drive began to rise almost immediately. It wasn’t uncommon for her to quietly take my hand and lead me away to a quiet spot during a formal event. After we made out like newlyweds for a few minutes, she’d turn around, either pull her pants down or her dress up to reveal a pair of damp black panties, and we’d perform our rights as husband and wife. It was the best part of the whole evening.. I keep on rubbing it and as my hand move upwards. They move inch by inch near your cunt. I do it slowly and reach the top part of your thigh. You slowly keep your right hand between your legs and cover your cunt. I still keep massaging your left thigh. And after a min, I move to your right thigh. Inside me, I am losing control. The soft flesh in my fingers. If I do it a bit hard. It turns red.I still keep massaging your thigh and once I am done, I keep my hand behind your knees and bend them.