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She started rubbing the brush and with the razor started to remove the hairs. She was not so experienced with the razor. So I got some cuts and it too... quite a long time for her to do it. But in the end, she completed it. Now both of our areas were without any hairs.She, while cleaning, stroked my penis as well and that gave me an awesome feeling. She cleared my area with a wet towel. We again started with the game. She asked me about the prize for the second one. I told her that let it be a. ‘It’s disgusting’. Oh man..this from a woman who had let me piss and spunk in her mouth and all over her face. A woman who let me spank her,slap her face with my cock and who had had sex in all different positions with me and in places inside and out. For fucks sake we even fucked while she was on her period. Oh yeah,and we had eaten stuff off each others genitals. The final confusing insult was she let me stick my fingers up her arse. SO WHATS THE FUCKING STORY HERE!!! Why won’t she let me. I threw a tea-towel in his face and turned to sort the bacon. I jumped slightly when I felt his strong hand touch my right arse-cheek, stroking and squeezing it firmly, I felt a small sigh slip from my lips and pushed myself back against his hand. I gasped softly as I felt him roughly grab my hips and pull me back against him, grinding his hard erection against my arse as he gently moaned in my ear. He spun me around and grabbed my chin, urgently kissing me hard and rough. I ran my nails down. I was downstairs watching TV and I thought she was done so I went up to take mine. As I shortly found out she was still in there. I opened the door and saw her standing there completely naked. My mouth dropped within the first second as she shouted "Oh Shit!!" I was surprised to see she wasn't developed yet. She had small breasts, a small tight ass, and a shaved small pussy. She covered herself quickly and commented that I was not to say a word about it. I nodded my head slowly agreeing. I had.
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