“You’re got a lovely pussy,” Lisa said, smiling. Her’s was neatly trimmed. We both drank some more vodka and coke, unexpected lust tingled thr...ough both our bellies as we looked at each other. She poured some suntan oil onto her hands, reached forward and began to massage it into my stomach, before moving up to my breasts. As she massaged my boobs, she slowly squeezed and stroked my large erect nipples, producing little gasps of delight for me.Two young men had moved closer to us, and from their. Ewan was fighting hard to keep the beast part of him at bay, wanting to try and relish each and every exquisite moment before the rush of passion sought its fulfillment. It was difficult; he grew painfully aroused just feeling her body beneath him. Eventually, he worked downward to her soft, flat stomach, tracing every curve with his tongue, hearing her breath coming faster, feeling her movements beneath him as she sought a release she had never felt before. Determined to make her first time. A year later, on one of their trips, my dad had a heart attack and died in my mom’s arms. When she came home, she was despondent for a long time. We moved her into the house with us, but for some reason she was really uncomfortable around Deb. I thought it was the depression and her seeing us in a loving relationship when hers was dead.She got really sick a few months later and as I was sitting by her side one day, she took my hand and winced in pain. She panted a few times to catch her breath. Next he took from a workbench a very long strip of what looked like fur or hair. Bringing it over to the slave, Gustav took a tube of some kind of goo and began applying in onto the line he drew on the slave. Taking the hair strip he placed it on the top of the slave’s head and pressed down. He slowly applied the remainder of the hair strip until it reached the small of the slave’s back. Then with the scissors and a comb he cut and shaped the hair into a horse’s mane!Gustav then went to another.