After every couple of swipes, she would turn and rinse the razor in the sink before returning to my ass. In my mind, I was trying to figure out what ... was going to tell my wife. Of course there was always the possibility that she might not even notice since I really doubted she had looked very closely at my ass in years!!I felt her take the now cold wash cloth and wiped the remnants of the foam off of my ass and I breathed a sigh of relief. Then I heard the squirt of a different kind and I. After unbuckling his belt and unfastening his slacks, she slid the zipper down, listening to the hiss as it opened to reveal the coiled mass of her Master’s thick shaft. Hands moving out to either hip, she tugged downward, sliding his tailored Armani pants down to his ankles only to look up again and see her Master’s length bobbing freely just before her face.She had always loved that he didn’t wear underwear, loved the idea that that part of him was never very far from her grasp, from her. More

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