He finally couldn't stand it any longer. He shot his load a few feet away and left a puddle of his juice on the floor. He then continued to watch hi...s wonderful show. Jim then pressed himself against me and grasped my hair and pulled on it hard. Jim was now able to get every inch into my pussy. I couldn't stand it; I started playing with my clit. He continued to fuck me harder and deeper. Rubbing his cock against my pussy with each thrust and drilling me like mad but at the same time,. "You never, like, shave?" It sounded a little reproachful but curious. I shook my head. "I don't like the itch, and when I shave I feel kinda... nude, and 'cold' down there. I think with a bush it looks much more feminine." She thought for a while, then answered: "We've got strange rules about that too. I don't know if it's tradition or religion, or whatever, but we're always told that women needed to shave, because it's cleaner and prettier." She shrugged."So you're shaved bald?" I asked. She. Maureen crossed her fingers after she pressed the "Send" button.Deirdre answered before the next morning and when Maureen got up and fired up her laptop there was the reply. Yes to everything in short. Carla was still sleeping and Maureen confirmed the flight reservations and the hotel booking.The next thing Maureen did was sneaky. The P.I. had provided her with contact information for Deirdre's room mate including a cell phone number. She also knew that the girl, Claire Ingram, was a business. It was clearly noticeable, from the adjacent stalls, our shoes facing in opposite directions, and her on tip toe to accommodate my mouth. At this club, it was normal. At this point, neither of us cared, which was clearly apparent. She had her back against the wall, her butt against the top, very edge of the toilet tank. I licked, sucked, and teased, exploring every inch that I could, of her most private area. She pulled at my hair, sucking in air through her teeth, At one point, it got so.