Without taking her eyes off of mine, she ran her hands up my shorts once again and started massaging my crotch. “Slide down a little,” she comman...ded. As I did what I was told, she extended her reach under my shorts up to the waistline and protruded her fingers out the elastic onto my stomach muscles. She dug in her finger- nails, just a little and raked then back down over my abdomen back to my crotch. A gasp escaped my mouth at this unexpected sensation. Then her thumbs went under my legs. "Stephanie said, "I was afraid they might try to call my references andfind out I didn't exist." You tell them the truth and at least one person will understandbecause this has been going on for 3 or 4 generations if I understandright."Stephanie smiled and said, "Wow, so tomorrow while you are at work Ican just relax and escape with one of those cheesy novels." Well, in a couple of days I may spend my 2 or 3 evenings doing thesame thing."They both laughed hysterically at the thought of both of. I hoped I could maintain the higher pitchwithout dropping into my normal tone. Knowing that women always lookedto complement one another, I managed to stutter, "I've just been dyingto visit here ever since Daphne told me about you." Well, thank you," responded Joan with a big smile. Glancing down at herappointment book she said, "I have you down for a full makeover Cindy.It will take about five hours to complete but I think you'll be verypleased with the results. You should know we'll be doing. I simply whimpered, as I lay there exhausted. Ben pumped his softened cock a few more times in and out of my ass, to work out all of his excess cum. He then moaned as he let his cock slide out of my asshole. My asshole was slowly trying to close, but I felt I had been stretched too far. Now my asshole was gaping slightly as it attempted to shrink back to normal.Ben flopped back onto the couch, as he caught his breath. I was breathing hard still, as I tried to fully relax. I tried to clinch my.