Rhiannon Lets You Wax Her Pussy and Test Drive Her Brazilian – Part 2

 

Welcome back! I knew you’d be back to check out the conclusion of this little tale. Hehe. Could it be because you’re a bit of a pervert? It’s not an insult, babe. I love it! Without the perverts in my life, I wouldn’t be half as exciting as I am. They make my pussy tingle, my heart pound, and my knees weak. Without the perverts of the world, I never would have thought about what it would be like to have you give me a Brazilian wax and then check my pussy for any strays. Hehe. Shall we continue that little adventure? If you haven’t read part one, you’ll want to check it out for sure. It makes everything flow much more nicely.

 

As you come through my door, you also seem to notice the powder in my hair. Your fingers linger in my tresses for a moment as your eyes wander down to my naked bottom half. Hungrily, you chew on your lip as you empty your bag onto a card table I’ve set up for the occasion. You plug in the wax melter, pour in some beads and watch it begin to head up. I’m getting nervous at this point. The lady that normally waxes my pussy is so careful. What if I’ve made a mistake?

 

Well, it’s too late to chicken out now, and with a sudden burst of confidence, I lie on my couch, showing off my ready-to-be-waxed pussy.

 

Delicately, your fingertips dance over my pussy mound, causing me to gasp. You shush me, and stir the wax with something that looks like a Popsicle stick, before bringing it back to my waiting mound. The wax is warm and thick. I know the drill. This is where I breathe in, one, two, three, riiiiiip. My whole body trembles and I try to muffle my discomfort by chewing on my own hand. It’s not terribly painful, but I love to give a good show, of course. The next few rips are rough, causing me to gasp and whine, though you continue to shush me.

 

Eventually, we come to the portion where I need to get on my hands and knees. 

 

The wax is quite warm on my ass. These pulls are the least painful, though they make me feel the most exposed. Perhaps it’s the fact that my asshole is so close to your face. With a few more pulls of hard wax strips, you announce that I’m bald and fresh, and so ready for your tongue. Well, a deal is a deal, after all. I lie back on the couch, showing off my fresh new Brazilian. Everything is so very sensitive! My pussy slit is already collecting wetness as you push my knees apart. Your breath is so warm, and feeling your face so close to my delicious twat, excites me! 

 

I feel your fingers open my folds and then that warm, wandering, tongue licks at my juices, causing me to moan loudly. That strong oral muscle explores my depths before making its way to my clit. You wrap your lips around it, sucking firmly, every now and again dashing the texture of your tongue across that sensitive little nub. Fuck! It feels so good. You’re amazing at eating pussy!

 

Two of your fingers find themselves pumping in and out of me, curling just slightly to entice my G-spot. 

 

My hips lift from the couch, my body convulsing with the sweet release of orgasm caused by your fingers and mouth. Fuck. After I’ve caught my breath, and covered your face in my sweet pussy juices, you declare your work successful. Not a single hair left! The wet spot on my sheet that covers the couch is suddenly becoming cold, so I stand and help you pack your things. Same time next month? 

 

I hope you enjoyed my fantasy! Sometimes a girl just needs her pussy devoured by the right man. Thank you for being that man. Hehe. Also, check out the audio as it’s a little more in depth. 

 

Until next time.

 

Xoxo,

Rhiannon

877-716-2084

 
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