Helping My Sister Shave III- Friends and Secrets
Liz has a friend who also needs some assistance.
Carmen lay on the bed, spread-eagled, trembling. I was poised, above her, a pair of scissors in my hands, as I gazed triumphantly over her dark, hairy pussy. My sister Liz sat on the other side of the bed, her hand on her totally bare pussy. "Do it..." she whispered, her voice tinged with seductive aggression, "...this bitch deserves it!" "Well done sis!" I thought to myself. I had had plenty of opportunities to help main...