You cum. Hard. As I feel your tight pussy clench even tighter around my cock, you squeeze your legs around me and grip me tightly. I thrust into you a... hard as I can and hold it, making sure every inch of my cock is in you; I want to fill you. I want your clit to rub against my pubic bone and for you to nearly pass out it feels so good. Your orgasm lasts a minutes or two, and I can start to feel you come out of it so I pull my cock all the way out of you just to here you whimper. Covered in. Just when he thought the horrible ordeal was over, he was surprised as Rick applied warm shaving cream over his ears and around the back of his neck. He then gave his straight razor a few swipes over the leather strop that was hanging off the chair, and then carefully shaved a sharp clean line from ear to ear. Only after wiping the last bit of cream away did Rick ask James, is this what you were wanting sir? James looked at Richard who smiled back at him. Just about Rick, but I want that hair. Once we were finally home and unpacked, Jordan headed into the living room and I soon heard her on the phone to her mom. I went into my office to see if there was anything urgent that I needed to deal with and as I was finishing my e-mails, Jordan came in.“I talked to Mom and she thought that your idea was wonderful. We talked about what we might have Rachel do and decided that we’d ask her if she’d like to make the centerpieces for the tables for the reception.” She seemed as if she was almost. At least her walk home would be safe, even at that time of night. Although Geeta wondered sometimes whether she should have taken one of the job offers she’d had from New York, she loved the fact that in Toronto, she could live so close to work, and walk where she wanted, when she wanted, with little fear of crime. The worst she might encounter, was the odd sexual observation from a nocturnal passerby. She’d learned to filter out such comments, ignoring them in the same way she no longer.