" She walked to the bed and, transferring everything to one hand, reached with the other to pluck at a few blond strands that she had carefully manage... to get through the mesh in just the right place to do what she was doing. She held out the shaving cream and razor that were in her other hand."Oh man," said Ruth, staring at the errant blond pussy hairs. He licked his lips and Nadia felt warmth in her belly at the thought of that tongue flicking between other lips."Will you help me?" she. “You’re just my escort. I’m the showpiece!”At the door, everyone signed that they were either a member or a member’s guest. Members were put into a lottery – guests could volunteer to enter the lottery, but weren’t required to.What had interested him the most was that most of the couples were dressed similar to them. The ladies wore flamboyant, attention-demanding costumes that often displayed more flesh than they should for the shape they were in. The men were dressed more casually, or. It wasn’t a matter of morals, ethics or any of that kind of stuff; it was the simple fact that I could never do to another man what was done to me. It had hurt and three years later it still hurt.Doesn’t make a whole lot of sense does it? On the one hand I say I’d kill for her and on the other I say I would never move on another man’s woman. I don’t need to make sense. I’m human and have flaws just like all other humans.It was a Wednesday evening and in a ritual that started long before I. Sreya is 5′ 6″ tall, solid looking, and milkish hot woman. She had huge boobs and silky straightened hair. Even though she has a child of 7 years old, she looked stunning even at that age. She used to stay alone at home with her father-in-law after her husband went to the office.Sreya texted me regularly and we used to talk a lot about sex and, I used to send her sex gifs. She loved sucking cock along with her pussy getting fingered. Then she asked pictures of my dick and I sent her. She didn’t.