It hurt, but hurt less, and that, I reflected indifferently, was a pretty good description of my life, my entire life, up to now.You can measure your ...ife in heartbeats, so the expression goes. I could have measured mine in cock-thrusts. Literally. Did I know that? At the time, I mean. On some level, maybe, probably; but for the most part I was living in the moment. My senses were so enlivened, everything was so intense...I could have counted the threads in the pillowcase under my wet and. She clenched down on whatever it was with her cervical muscles, and was rewarded with a sharp electrical shock deep within her pussy and her ass.Within her ass? There must be something inserted there, too. Her mind was telling her to struggle to get out, to do something - anything to escape, but she knew that movement would be punished. Passivity would be rewarded. She lay quiet now, hoping for the tickle-tingle sensations to return.Return they did. Again and again the sensations flowed. He sprained shaving cream on them and said to rub it all over. I slid my hands up and down his big dick,then rubbed the cream on his balls. He held his dick up and slowly pulled the razor up it. I watched as he went around his dick, then above it up to his navel and between his legs. He pulled his balls till his sack was stretched tight. Slowly shaving them top and bottom. Then he spread his legs and shaved between his butt cheeks and hole area. When he rinsed off he said your turn. He said to. He was proud of me all right. He told me my boobs matched up against Jeannie's and everyone else's. You and your friends are great. Easy to know and be with, and that's important to me. But all Bill said was that I stacked up great in the looks department." Hold on a sec, here comes our waiter. He's cute. Watch him closely."As the waiter handed menus out, Jan leaned forward to accept hers, showing a lot of cleavage. The waiter's eyes zoomed in and he fumbled the menu. It fell to the floor. Jan.
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