"No," Connie shook her head, making her boobs sway, I noted. "I thought that, but that wasn't me. That was me being what my dad expected me to be, me ...following in his footsteps. I'm pretty sure I'm going to be ... nicer." You know she wants to make love to you, right Master?" Jesse said helpfully, her smile peeking over her arm."I know what she wants," I growled, more from arousal to than anger. "Thanks! Anyway! Jesse!" I added, thrusting into her on each word.We ground our hips together slowly. He then used manual clippers to clean up her neck and sides. Hair fell on stepmom’s saree.I was rubbing my dick once in a while when she said that the guests would arrive soon. Hearing this, the barber put the other half of the blade in the razor and shaved the stepmom’s cheeks and neck.She lifted her arms, and he shaved her underarms with some water. She paid him and asked him to come back in about 40 days.On the 40th day, the old barber came to reshave bhabi. This time stepmom went first and. She's got a look of horror on her face.As I look from her bright blue eyes to the window where she's staring, I grow horrified too. Staring right back at us is a man in the full-room window of a decrepit house. He's about my age, but he's got muscles in places where I didn't know muscles could be. What's most apparent though is the massive cock he's planted in his hand, which he's furiously stroking. I mentally note how much larger it is than mine in every way, before feeling tremendously. I touched my ass. It felt hot. I lay down on my stomach."Miranda, I know it hurts when your ass touches things, but I suggest that you roll over on your back if you want the pussy licking of your life!"As much as it hurt my ass to touch something even as soft as the sheets, I quickly obeyed this final request of the evening and lay on my back. I eagerly spread my legs, dying to get off. Karen did not disappoint me. She licked my thighs and put her hand on my pussy. Her kisses quickly reached my.