This was different, she was shaved bald. “Oh, Honey, please eat me,” she moaned. Her bald pussy was so very soft; I could only imagine how it loo...ed. Moving my tongue up and down her slit, she screamed the moment my tongue entered her and touched her clit. “Oh, God that feels so good, please lick my juices clean.” Her intense passion was turning me on. Keeping her pussy in my face she moved her body around and took my dick into her mouth. If the blowjob was not so incredible I would not been. After I had been with her a few times, he asked if it would be okay if he watched, and it became a regular thing for us.”It was a bit surreal, listening to my wife and mother talk about their sex lives, and I rather tuned it out. Mother seemed to be happy as she typed out her questions or replies to something Marian asked her, but I found it odd that they both kept glancing over at me.“They’re waiting for you to pet her,” a new voice said, causing Mother to jump up and drop her robe with a. He had not shaved his legs since being placed in this femalebody and wondered why he did not have to shave. When he asked Reneeabout his lack of body hair, she answered, "Since we teach tennis at theclub and have to wear short tennis skirts and short shorts all thetime,we both had laser treatments. That way, we never have to shave our legs,underarms or trim our bikini lines. You were too modest to gocompletelybald, so you had them leave a postage stamp size patch of hair on yourtutu." Renee. Sure, why not I answered. I watched as myfriend fondled her breasts until her breasts were stimulated toerectness despite her being unconscious. It was like I was watchinga porn movie and when he gently pulled her legs apart and slid alarge black digit up my wife’s pussy I felt like this had to gofurther. I felt my own cock began to stir as he probed my wife’spussy and I told him that I was getting incredibly turned on. “Can I fuck her?” he asked me.“I don’t.