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My shirts were still loose, but I had started wearing tank tops under my blouses and would take the blouse off once I left home. I grabbed a pair of panties and went to the bathroom. I stripped off quickly as the shower ran. I stepped into the shower and began to wash my body and hair. As I ran my fingers through the hair above my vagina, I got this great idea. I stepped out of the shower and got my dad’s shaving cream and a new razor. I turned the shower head to the side as I applied the shaving creme. I then sat on the edge of the tub and opened my legs and began to shave. I nicked my self a couple of times, but I smiled as I watched the curly, brownish blonde hair hit the bottom of the tub and flow toward the drain. Before I was done, the hair had accumulated around the drain and the water started to get deeper. When I was finished, I ran my hand over my smooth vagina and it felt good. I used my toe to pull the hair away from the drain so the water could flow, and finished my. She was ready for that thickened middle. It opened her cunt to the widest she’d had. He stopped moving.Pru surprised herself and her lover by moving her hips from side to side. Naturally, the fattest part of Charles’s dick moved with her, stretching her even more.The sensation transmitted itself to the head of Charles’s dick, which was loving the hot, slick inside of a strong, tight cunt. He reveled in the feeling.She was ready. “Fuck me deep. Deep. Deeper.”With each word, Charles did shove harder. Finally, he was all the way in. He started sawing her up and down, the end of his dick relishing the warm wetness. He felt her uterus. His crown rubbed against that, massaging it.Pru started to move on her own. Wild shaking motions overtook her body. She couldn’t stop.“Jerk me off. Make your cunt jerk me off so I can dump this load into your belly.” Charles was mind-blown as well.For these two lovers to climax simultaneously on the first outing was unbelievable. It took them both by.
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