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He was a pretty big guy and I guess he wouldn't have any problems attracting women. Mary told me he played sports in high school and college.He recent...y graduated and that's how I got my apartment when he moved to a nearby city for his new engineering job. I stepped outside to introduce myself. Mary saw me and waved to me to come and meet her son. I do have to say I felt a bit odd since I just had sex with Mary the night before."Joey, this is my son, Robert." She said it and gave him a hug.. She waited as I steppedout of them."Can you sit in the chair?" she asked. "And hold your legs up."The sat holding my legs up by my knees completely exposed to the fourwomen. Sophie looked closely at my pubic area."Do you want to do this now?" she asked."I guess," I said.It took nearly an hour to remove all the hair in my public area, my arms,and my back. I winced more than once. The worse was getting down on myhands and knees with my bottom in the area and having my anus waxed."I think I need. Or maybe I was getting to like the taste more. Before yesterday I had never tasted cum at all, and now I was able to make comparisons!I stayed there on my knees for a moment, savoring the lingering taste in my mouth.He reached down and grasped my hand. Lifted me to my feet. I stood in front of his naked body. His glistening cock was beginning to lose its hardness. As I looked down, I realized how petite Luke was. I stand at 6' and he must have been a full foot shorter than me. But he was. His hand was now cupping her face and thumb caressing her cheek. He finally kissed her and their quivering tongues met just at the tips and danced back. Her hand had wandered up to his face and was acting under its own power while they embraced, dancing much like their tongues did together, fingertips lightly brushing his face, then tracing down his neck, where she followed it around, feeling his pulse race, to just behind his ears and lacedher fingers through his hair. Their kiss, though.
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