"Could do with a trim." Anna said as he closed the toilet lid and flushed. She sat down on the closed lid and removed her trousers and knickers, tossi...ng them on the floor next to her. She reached into a draw next to the toilet and removed and pair of scissors and started to trim her pussy hair. The bath water covered me up to the waist, but now my cocks bulbous head was sticking above the water line. Anna looked over at me and smiled. Anna was 52, she had told me earlier, she was slightly built. An attractive youngwoman wearing tight black leather pants and matching long tailed coatlifted Jennifer to her feet and steered her over to a vehicle idling atthe curb. She pushed Jennifer into the back seat and climbed in besideher. The passerby, dressed similarly to the woman in black climbed intothe driver's seat and the vehicle sped away."We should have let the fuckers kill it! Save us the job," the womanhissed from the back seat."Shut up Christina. You know why we need her. Keep an. Even perhaps with a man. And as she swivelled and turned, having long lost sight of Edie as the space around her swelled and shrunk with the patterns of her dancing, she saw in the corner a naked man’s buttocks thrusting in and out while two bare thin legs of an equally naked woman were pinioned beneath him. Merde! It was going to be one of those kinds of parties. And why the fuck not? Her crotch ached with the thought of herself and Edie stretched out together, her tight small breasts against. " I looked and saw a smallrun just peeking out from the hem of my skirt, across my left thigh."You must have snagged it when you were scratching. Come here, let mehelp you with that," Karen was acting her maternal self, "come over hereand lift up your skirt for me." I pulled it up to just below my panties.She reached in her drawer, pulled out a bottle of clear nail polish anddabbed some right where the run ended. "That should stop it." Thanks, I wouldn't of known what to do." That's one of the.