When she reached the first table, Jim reached in the bag and took out an electric razor. He slapped Steph’s tits and she moved to the next table, br...inging each man the same shaving tool. She stopped at Michael, who drew out a buzzing razor and ordered Steph to turn around so he could spank her for moving too slowly.Michael went to the table where the stocky girl was strapped down, and grinned.“You probably think you’re a lesbian, right?” She didn’t answer, and kept struggling, not looking. My next story has quite a few different facets that I hope you will enjoy.It starts with one of my visits to service my girlfriends mother one rainy Wednesday afternoon, we were relaxing after the first frenzied session and were sitting up on the bed, we were both naked and she was sitting on my cock rocking gently, I was laying half sitting propped up by pillows, I was toying with her nipples which were hard and her aureoles were puckered and tight, she was playing with the hairs on my chest. My dick grows hard in my trousers. Joanne crawls on to the squabs I watch her spin round and lie on her back. Chris stands holding a tall curvy older woman's hand as they watch my daughter spread her legs then move them round behind her head. Joanne shrugs her shoulders as her arms go on top of her legs. She is incredibly flexible her feet are crossed above her head as her fingers plunge in to her wet pussy.I unzip my pants and stroke my hard shaft. Chris now has her hand around the woman's. She was pleased to see his chest moving up and down as he tried to catch his breath. Her left hand began to jerk the base of his cock, while her right hand slid into her panties and began to massage her clit. Megan's head continued to move up and down, gradually rising in speed, until she had reached a good bob, not too fast, but not slow, as she wanted to reach a balance between pleasure and keeping Mike from cumming too fast.Without interrupting her rhythm, Megan managed to pull up her shirt.