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With no money to do so I turned up the stero and Liz and I started to dance. I like to get close and run my hands on Liz's tight little ass. She pushed my hands away and told me not to spread her ass cheeks to far because she was wet and did'nt want Tony and Kevin to notice.Of course by this time I was a little lite up from the booze. Proud of how cute my wife was I started to show off a bit and gave them little shots of my wife's ass as we danced around the living room. I could see them adjusting their cock's in thier jeans as we moved around the floor. From the looks Liz was giving them she was taking notice too. Kevin was the first to cut in on our dancing and I took the clue and sat down while he took over dancing with Liz. After a few minutes of dancing he moved in closer as the music slowed down and soon they were up tight to each other slow dancing in front of Tony and me. Soon enough Kevin's hands were roaming closer and closer to Liz's ass. He looked at me as his hands moved. As I walked into the room Jay stood in the middle of the lounge legs well apart head down collier on and shaking since she had not had time to find her suspender belt so had selected hold-ups instead - 10 inch heels and a full 180 seconds late.With a cup of hot coffee in my hand I pressed it against her left tit – watching her nipple get hot and her knowing she better not move I ask ------------- and bitch!!! Sorry Master I could not find my suspender belt ---------- I really looked Master but that’s why I am late.Pushing my hand between her legs grabbing her cunt lips which by now due to my pulling on them had become quite a handful – led her to the table ---- bend over bitch head down arse up I place my cup aside picking up the new birch rod I had place there earlier applied 6 heavy stokes across her arse cheeks – smiling as she jumped higher with each stroke.Sliding my finger between her arse cheeks I located the hole pushing first one finger and two deep into her arse she started.
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Then I spread her lips moved in for a real close trim. When that was done I turned the trimmer around and used the base to tickle her clit. “That feels so good!”“Why don’t you let yourself go? Another orgasm and you’ll be so wet that I’ll be able to use your juices to shave you.” She put her hand on her pelvis and pushed down. Now her eyes were closed and she was concentrating. She started to shudder and bent slightly forward. It was only a minute before she came.I had her lay back and used the shower nozzle to wet her down. I spread some soap around her lips and rinsed her off. I soaped her up again and used the lather to slide my razor across her sensitive skin. I was really enjoying this so I took my time. When I was done I rinsed her off and said “There, feel how soft you are.”“That does feel nice. Thank you!”I leaned forward and kissed her fingers as she felt herself. She took her hand away and I began to lick and suck her lips and clit. “Would you like another orgasm?”“Do you.

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