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Mandy stared at her brother for a few long moments, “Are you serious?” She laid Big Boobs the guitar aside then went to her knees facing him, she put her hands on his thighs leaned forward and challenged “What if you cut me?” “I’ll do the mom thing, you know, kiss it and make it feel better.” “Hah!” she exclaimed sharply, “I’d never let mom kiss it.” “Yeah? Well I’m not mom.” Mandy smiled, her pot clouded mind gave her permission to let her brother trim her cunt hair so she said “Come on, lets do it.” As she voiced her consent her tummy fluttered with butterflies. Surprised that she had said yes he asked “Now?” “Well yeah, better now because I’m in the mood, 20 minutes from now I might not be.” They scrambled off the bed and dashed as a pair of carefree seven year olds to her adjoining bathroom. His stiff cock was bouncing as they ran. She turned to face him while he filled the bathroom sink with warm water. He pulled out her razor and the lotion enhanced gel then asked “Ready?” She looked at him with smiling eyes and nodded. Derek pinched the sides of her panties then pulled them Brunette off her hips. When they were at her ankles she stepped out of them, her face was kind of red, his cock thumped in sync with his thudding heart. Mandy stepped back and sat on the closed toilet lid and spread her legs wide, she was completely exposed for her brother. He’d been screwing girls for a couple of years so he wasn’t seeing anything new but looking at his sister's pussy caused his nuts to start boiling. The dark hair over and around her crack was just a shadow but long enough to be itchy. He looked once more into her eyes and saw determination “Okay, shave me” she offered as a whisper. He filled his left hand with shave gel then with shaky hesitation daubed a bit on her pubis, just over the top of her pussy. With two finger tips he gingerly smoothed the creme over the triangle patch of stubble. Mandy was shifting nervously, her legs moving, “Quit moving around, hold still” he cautioned her. Derek put the blades of her razor against her skin and lightly stroked away the hair on her lower belly. It didn't take long to shave the open expanse of her body but the sides of her lady lips and the insides of her thighs were also hairy. He rinsed the blades then “Spread your legs, I can't do anything like that.” Mandy leaned back, slid her butt forward then spread her legs even wider across the toilet Hardcore seat. Her pussy was so far open he could see the pink hole into her body. Her brother’s balls were aching. Derek smeared shave gel over his hand again then pressed it to her pussy. Mandy jerked away from the first touch but rolled her butt forward again while he rubbed the stuff over and to the sides of her slit. He noticed the insides of her right thigh vibrate briefly as he took the razor and very carefully began to shave his sister's sex, light smooths strokes took the short hairs off evenly. He got as much as he could but her position didn't let him get it all from her legs. “Stand up, I have to do the inside of your thighs” he directed. Mandy got off the toilet and put one foot on the lid “This is how I do it” she told him. He spread more creme on her body then went at the rest of the hair. Derek cleaned her pussy and thigh on one side then tapped on her foot. She changed feet on the stool giving him access to the other side. His cock and balls were begging for mercy. When Derek was done doing the most intimate act he could ever think of doing with his sister he was emboldened enough to feel the entire area that he had shaved, feeling for any missed stubble. He rubbed and felt her body slowly, on purpose because he knew he might never have this chance again. Mandy let her brother play around her slit for a few seconds, a reward maybe for his service, then stepped ass back, “You have to rinse the gel off, get a washcloth.” He looked into her eyes and saw something familiar, it was the same look Patty had given him earlier. She looked hot and horny. Derek wasn't expecting to see sex in Mandy’s eyes when she said, “After that do my legs, they are getting hairy too.” As I pressed the other seat button my back went back until I was flat in my back. Furthest away was a glass display case with a variety of rings, finely crafted chains of precious metal, earrings and studs laid on a velvet background. Hell, it was 2 in the morning and I was hungry. Fennekin felt her body go a numb as the Thunder Shock paralyzed her. "Get me a I’m not interested in relationships, especially exclusive ones.” "After I could barely remember my own name, they told me that I was in a Wesavand laboratory. Her thoughts then focused Big Boobs on her son. Shauna's blushed not just from accusation but from the accuracy of it as well. Then as I continued to massage her clit and finger her pussy lips she sucked me incredibly slowly. The odd part of all Brunette this, for me, is that even though I did love checking her out in her skintight lycra, or even less when she wore her bikinis at my house, I never made a move on her. And, as I grew them into a brain, I instilled in them a massive amount of... laziness.” After my very long shower, I ass dried off in the bath and slipped on a thong and wrapped the robe around tightly, not knowing for sure what was on the other side of the bathroom door. Set in to drinking and pills. Hardcore We’ve all had to do things we’re not proud of to survive in this hell hole, myself included. Ah yes. I will, however, confess that I was fantasizing about sucking my next strange cock, with Nick there or not. Like I already mentioned, a very important skill for a mother in a relationship is to learn how to achieve cervical orgasms. She came so hard on my face.” I was desperate for some attention. For so long she was bigger than me. But now I was bigger than her. Then she kissed Barb. I climbed onto the bed in front of her so my cock was in front of her face,she took my cock into her mouth and sucked it as I kneeled in front of her. She did not heed the growing jeers and laughter, but fixed her gaze on Brock, who rose to his imposing height before the love of my life, his merciless black gaze like ink, swimming with avarice. You can image the comments from the drunks when they saw that I didn’t have any knickers on. I had knee replacement surgery. “You shall sleep in the New Wharf Kennels” Leon had told her.