A man's masculinity is often judged by his chest hair, facial hair, leg hair, etc. and I have been fortunate to have lots of body hair all my life so ...I could understand what he must be going through. However, I wanted to know what it felt like to lose your pubic hair. That curiosity was what made me take an electric hair trimmer and experiment with trimming my pubes.I didn't want to be completely bare, as he had described, but I didn't want the heavy bush of pubic hair that covered my cock and. I turned round. Standing there was Etta. “E-Etta…er…what….what are you after?” She didn’t even answer, pushing me down onto the toilet seat, while searching the inside of my mouth with her tongue. I pushed her short dress up to her wais and was surprised to find that she was wearing no underwear. She moved slowly, spreading her thighs wide and sliding herself down, so that my rock hard cock slid fully up her. “Oh fuck….,” I groaned, trying to keep my noises to a minimum in case anyone walked. The bar was nice, and we took a secluded booth in the corner. It was dark with the only source of light being a small candle in the center of the table. The waitress came by, and I ordered a scotch on the rocks for me, and two apple martinis for the girls. She took the order, and in a short time brought back the drinks without question. I warned the girls about trying to drink too fast, and they promised that they would take it easy. I also promised that if things went ok tonight, I could. One more attempt, but your legs are crossed, holding me down, pressing me further into you. I tell you that I'm cumming, but you still don't let me go. I know what you want, but I want you to say it. Tell me to cum in your ass. Do it fast though, since I can't last much longer, no matter how hard I try. Maintaining my focus as long as I can… Say it. Just say it, please. One more second… And you finally say it.Here it comes. Here I go. Thrusting viciously into you now, unable discern through the.