My folds sit slightly parted, their crinkled edges bending inwards as if trying to hide from my leering gaze. I place a few drops of oil on my fingers... and begin to polish my vulva with the viscous liquid, gently working the balm into the flesh to cool the slight burning sensation created by the shaving action itself. I tingle at the feeling; my touch feels closer and more electric than it ever has before. I shudder with tension and glance at my clitoris which, no longer having a hiding place,. Eyes still misting, she stared up at Nick. Handsome in a rugged sort of way, he was impeccably dressed. She liked the feel of his big hands resting on the swell of her hips. It felt…comforting. She glanced back at John to gauge his reaction. He was oblivious to her and the fact that just two feet away, another man had his hands on his wife. She wrinkled her nose, then suppressing her anger turned back to look up at Nick with a weak smile. “Judy, isn’t it? I’m Nick Clametti.” “Pleased to meet. Laura, you’ve obviously had more experience, but Rachel has the advantage of knowing what Eddie might prefer.”“This is my fourth house with Eddie,” Rachel reminded them.“Exactly. But that doesn’t mean Laura’s ideas are any less valid. You might even find them exciting, Rachel. Fresh eyes.”The two women looked at each other and nodded.“Good.”“Is that it?” Rachel asked.“That’s it.”They both giggled and attacked him. Working together to remove his clothes. To harden his cock. Rachel sat on his. " Good result by the way," Archie offered.Before Donnie could thank Archie, Eric butted in."It might have been a good result, but it might not deliver what he's expecting," said the geek."What do you mean?" asked Donnie."Independence," said Eric. "The referendum might have voted 'yes', but that still might not result in independence."Donnie couldn't quite figure out what Eric was getting at."I don't follow you," he said. "The public voted for independence, why shouldn't they get it?"Louise and.