She wanted to be like her big sister in every way.Sally tenderly and thoroughly spread the shaving cream. Candy held her breath and watched, her pussy... lips getting hot and tingly. The cool steel sliced across her skin and left it naked, screaming with heightened sensitivity, like a clit at climax. Pressure started building deep inside her pussy tube. Sally grinned, and her fingers pressed down on Candy's labia, flatting the swell for the blade to strip away her hair. She didn't want to get. Steven was looking away from his wife’s scrutiny trying to hide all of the contradictory emotions swirling around and through his mind and body. ‘He should be here, I don’t know,’ he glanced at his watch, ‘maybe thirty minutes.’ He turned back towards his panty-clad pregnant wife. ‘Listen, I think you should get dressed, honey.’ She looked at him like he had lost his mind. ‘Haven’t you heard a word I’ve said, Steven? If anything I should be taking these off!’ Her fingers snapped the side. I think you'll be pleasantly surprised." Of course," Ben stuck in, "by then, we'll be married. I can pay for college for my wife, from the money my dad left me. Let's see what Stanford offers. Then we'll make up the difference. I'd like to accept their offers of admission as a married couple—Memorial Church is a lovely place to get married, but I don't want to wait that long."The Sommersets had forgotten about the kids' money. Ben's stash had been quietly working for almost five years now—and. I wouldn’t find out for another two weeks that the real work, when it comes to hay, is when you take it out of the field and put it in the barn.I only had one pair of sexy panties. They were lavender boy shorts, with lace around the leg openings, and they were made of satin. They were, in fact, the panties I was wearing when I went out with Todd in my skirt. The waistband wasn’t super tight, which was why he’d been able to get his hand in them so quickly. I actually got them from Sally Reubin.