I couldn’t believe I was doing this, but I was too caught up in the moment to care. I prodded a bit, trying to find the entrance to my virgin pussy,...and when I did I held my breath as I positioned my shaver at my hole. All I had to do was push. So I did. It slipped inside with ease, but a small amount of pain danced across my crotch. I gasped and titled my head back, eyes closed. I kept pushing, and the pain kept growing. I was conscious of the water pounding against my clit and my bare. For a long time, they were thinking about having some adventure. But couldn’t plan anything due to the fear of privacy as well as finding the right person. So after exchanging some thoughts, I suggested them to go for a massage Session.The lady was initially shy as it would be the first time that any other male than her hubby would touch her at sensual spots. But then I explained to her how the massage session would move on. Everything would happen based on her convenience. So we all were set. Alex quickly moved around the apartment. First he went over to Tom's bedroom. He searched for Tom's comb and when he finally found it, he quickly took out a hair strand from it.He then went over to Tom's mom's bedroom and also to Francois's bedroom. He also took out hair strands from their combs too.All their hair bits, he placed them carefully under a thin transparent plastic bag which he had carried with him but carefully hidden away from Tom's eye view.By the time Tom, his mom and Francois. Smells, swings and takes a short sip tô savor the texture and aroma of the drink.- Great.Serve the other glass and deliver. Cléo admires the color of the wine before beginning tô sip the soft taste of the beverage that the boy served.- What music is that?- Call Maputo, it is an instrumental.- Hummmmh. I've heard, can't remember where.- Ancient, but I like it for moments like this. Sanborn is always special.- Oh, there! Need?- Don't like it?Cléo drinks again, still laughing.- Who doesn't like.