“My king!” he heard the queen say as she entered then closed the door.“Are you in here my love?” asked the queen as she walked over to the b...d.The king stayed behind the dressing curtain, knowing that he could not be seen. He heard the the queen approach the bathing area then stop.“Honey, are you here?” she asked as she leaned over to feel the temperature of the bath water.The king swiftly emerged from behind the curtain. As a raptor quietly swooping down on it prey, his fingers dug into. The muscles in her genitals contracting harder and harder, instinctively trying to squeeze every last drop of sperm from the males penis, to be drawn deep within her own uterus. The same pleasures and desires that had been experienced and lived through so many times before and yet were only a dream moments ago. This was finally her life now and she would do anything to keep it.As her orgasm began to subside she knew that her real journey into womanhood was only beginning.Sherry reveled in the. "Quietly, putting my hand over hers, I said, "Mine's shaved too."She interlaced her fingers with mine as she leaned in to me and whispered in my ear, "I love having a shaved pussy. Shaved pussies are so hot." She squeezed my hand.In a slightly louder whisper, just loud enough so Mark could hear, I said, "I know. I love shaving my pussy. The vibration of the razor against my clit gets me so hot. And Mark heats up the shaving cream and slides it all over my pussy. He licks and fingers my pussy. “It’s the cold Brandy,” I stammered as my jaw clenched against the frigid water, “and you thought we could keep each other warm,” laughing as I spoke in jest. Her hand slid between us, surrounded the once desired man tool and she giggled with chattering teeth. “I didn’t know it would be this cold,” she stammered aloud as she looked to the side of the pool closest to where we stood. The air isn’t bad, but the water is freezing grandpa.” I guided her to the edge of the pool and with my hands.