They were indeed truly beautiful, full and well rounded, with dark pink nipples that were as thick as small thimbles as they stood off her breast."But... only if you want to," she told me as she sat there. "And I am not suggesting anything else to you either, nor is it my intention to try to force you into doing anything you're not comfortable with, especially since I am twice your age Brad, but I think I can at least give you, just like I was able to give to your mother, a little self confidence,. Each foot gets a complete covering of kisses but I do not forget to make sure that every toe gets a little nip and nibble along with the kisses. The center of the sole of each foot also gets several light, long strokes with my tongue and again I hear that whistling breath as you struggle to relax and let the soft gentle tickle flow though you rather than pulling away from the touch of my lips on your skin.Now, finally it is time. Now that you have been properly kissed from head to toe and your. He wasn’t injured, just his ego. But with guys like him, image is everything. I had embarrassed him in front of the others. He couldn’t let that pass. The other two were wounded. Not critically, at least not to the point that they couldn’t move. But they would slow down any pursuit. I figured that the skinny one would give it up in a heartbeat. But the fat one was obstinate, stubborn, and not smart enough to know better.Unfortunately, I had the same problem with these two women. I wasn’t sure. She tossed it onto the towel then glanced up at Brent. Brent was smiling down at her, fully trusting in her skills. That made one of them.Reassured by not having castrated Brent with a beard trimmer (was that possible? Emma felt the urge to shudder but suppressed it), she moved a bit quicker with the next bunch of pubic fur.Several more passes and his mound was bare. She ran her fingertips across the skin to check out her handiwork. The electric razor, as Jess had warned her, did not get it.