They knelt before a volunteer of the opposite sex and began shifting and thickly lathering their genitals — mine too. The heat felt divine.Someone p...aced small logs on end next to each of us and our ‘barbers’ moved one of each of our feet onto them. They continued to sing as they fingered and manipulated our genitals then shaved each of us. To make our skin taut, the women stroked our cocks to firmness and the men stretched the swollen labia in front of them. Though I felt beautiful Red tugging. Startled I breathe in sharply, when suddenly I feel your hand on my left knee. Immediately I start to breathe heavily, a bit embarrassed that I always go off like a rocket whenever I feel a hand between my legs. I look back and forth from one to the other when you suddenly both push my legs apart in opposite directions. Aware that my pussy is starting to get very wet and that I'm not wearing any panties I feel myself getting very horny. Both your hands are moving up the inside of my thighs. It was high class just like her. made of some silky stuff, it had an even smoother border and rope like straps. i decided to keep it. but taking it off meant pulling her up. grabbing het hands, i pulled her into my arms. she fell over me like a rag doll. i smelled her hair and bit her ears, i had an idea.pulling her earring out, i checked its shape. it had a long and pointed end. i took it and aimed for her left breast. making a guess as to her nipple, i pushed the object in.sexy let out an. She seemed to be permanently on a high and all of her funny moods had disappeared, even at that particular time of the month.About this time, things had begun to change in my life as well. Some months before Aileen's op, I'd sent a manuscript of a novel I'd written to Rhoda Steel. She liked it and signed me up on an interim contract whilst she tried to sell it to a publisher. Eventually she'd sold it to some little known magazine for them to publish in serial form.At first I was a little.