I called my uncle, and why not, as I was his favoured chick of a niece, he owned a beauty salon and part of his menu was doing 'Brazilions', more comm...only known as waxing.I had been down at his salon when I was a girl and watched him wax and found myself strangely attracted and scared as he ripped out strips of hair, and yet the woman had a strange trance-like euphoric look on her face, uncles fingers were inside her up to his knuckles, as he talked, soothingly, I was sent out after a short. The lips around my nipple switched breasts, andcontinued. I sure did want to GIVE as well as receive! I wanted tosee, then kiss, Ms. Sexyvoice before I ate her pussy! The lips left my breasts, and I was told to kneelstraight down, as there was someone waiting to lick mypussy below me. I knelt, feeling hands guide my hipsdown, and then someone’s face between my legs, lickingme slowly, even lovingly. It felt great, and I relishedthe sensations (or is that SINsations?) Things began to move. . I want to hear all the details...."Marjory gulped down her glass of champagne and started telling.. "When I got home this morning, my husband was still sleeping. I got undressed and crawled under the blankets and started sucking his penis. He woke up and asked me what I was doing...? He wanted me to stop and just have normal sex, like everybody.... I told him I didn't want the boring sex anymore... I wanted some exiting sex... I got out from the bed and got a necktie out of the closet and. The next thing I know a lot of noise wakes me up---lawnmower, hedge trimmers, leaf blower---shit! Not ready to wake up just yet, I don’t move, I just look around through my very dark sunglasses and see that there are landscapers all over the yard. The usual fat dirty guys working away and talking in Spanish. Over to my left, though, is a younger good looking guy holding a can of gas talking on one of those cheap flip phones. He has on a tank top that shows off some nice muscles and it looks.