There was a warmth, a moistness, in her cunt which Cindy had never experienced before. She wished her date had tried to kiss her, to feel her up. She ...was dying to know about those things."Pop?" Cindy called as she entered the apartment. "I'm home."She glanced in the little yellowed mirror beside the coat rack. She was pleased at how pretty she looked, with her big blue eyes, upturned nose, and white even teeth. She hoped the guy had found her pretty, too, and that he'd ask her out again.Cindy. "I hope not. She has the morals of a dog in heat," I said."Need I remind you of your video history," The Brit said. "Not to mention your choice of friends." Okay, you got me there," I said."Yes I do," he said. "So what progress have you made. Jeremy is dying to know every little detail." Well so far we found a motel to stay in till we get the barge ready. That's really about it. I do have a beautiful view of the bay from the motel window," I said."Give me the name of the town and the name of. Shradha: Vishal?Neetu: Uff! Mere husband ka bhai. Vishal. Ye ek do din pahle hi hamare yaha aaya tha, tab mili thi main isse.Payal: Oh… god!Shradha bed par baith gayi aur zor ki saans leti hui mere taraf dekhi. Main tab bola: Us din jab hum bas mein mile the na, us din main Vishal se hi milkar aa raha tha.Payal: Tum kaise Vishal ko jante ho?Main bola: Woh mera college friend tha, yaha aaya to us din usse job ki interview ke silsile mein milne gaya tha.Fir main himmat juta kar Neetu ko poocha:. A short hissing sound, then an astringent smell. He gently rubbed the minty lotion into my mons and fingered my entrance again. I squeaked and I arched, feeling a burn on my pussy and then realized it was mentholated shaving gel. I opened my eyes to see he had covered my entire pubic mound with shaving cream and was preparing to shave me. I dropped my hands from my head to my mound, "No, please...don't." I was afraid, I had never shaved there before. "Please, Minha, do not worry, I wont hurt.