The girl almost jumped from excitement. Her eyes mischievously glittered in anticipation of new fun.

- I am ready, and where is Nastya? - I took the shaving accessories from her hands and now I looked at the razor with a wide protective convoy around the edges.

- Waiting for us in the bath, - she deftly turned around and went to the open door.

I followed her. Inside Nastya was preparing everything necessary. She brought boiling water with her and now she was watering in the basin. Seeing us she smiled.

- Well? Did not change your mind?

- And you?

Instead of answering, she unbuttoned the buttons of her robe and set aside his side. There was nothing else on it.

“Then let's get started,” I pulled the T-shirt over my head and approached her.

Having wrapped her arms around my neck, she pressed her big breasts against me and kissed me. The lower abdomen nicely tightened, and my cock began to show signs of life, increasing in size.

- So we can not get to the point! - I slapped her plump ass and slightly pulled away.

She put her hand on my groin and, squeezing the swollen penis through the fabric, smiled, then turned and headed for the benches.

- Eh, farewell hairy. You and I have so many shared memories! - she pretended to sigh and ran her hand through the thick pubic hair.

Ksyusha burst out laughing, and Nastya sat down on the edge of the bench and spread her legs wide apart.

Frankly, how to do it correctly, I could not imagine. Therefore, having typed warm water into the scoop, I settled between her thighs and poured it on the pubis, thoroughly wetting the tight hairs. After that, he put a little shower gel on his palm and began to rub it. My hand gently slid across its folds from which the gel frothed, covering the pubis with a white cap of soap bubbles. Nastya leaned back slightly, and, having closed her eyes, enjoyed petting. When my palm, parted fleshy labia, walked through her delicate little petals, slightly hitting the clitoris, she exhaled loudly, leaning forward with all her body, to cuddle even more towards my hand. I repeated this movement, lingering a little on the sensitive tubercle, after which I removed my hand and, drawing more water, began to wash the foam. She opened her eyes and looked at me disappointedly, demanding a continuation. In response, I showed her the language and turned to Ksyusha.

“I think we won’t be able to handle it with a single razor,” I pulled back a little hair, straightening the hard curl.

Ksyusha laughed and ran into the house for scissors, while I, turning sharply, dug my lips into Nastina's crotch. My tongue penetrated her soaking mouth, and I felt the tart taste of her discharge. Nastya groaned and even more pressed my head to her lips. My tongue fluttered over her open bud, repeatedly returning to the slightly swollen clit. At these moments, he became hard and, like a knife, stuck into butter in pliable flesh.I got so carried away that I did not hear the door creak and Ksyush returned.

- Hey! We did not agree! - she pulled me by the shoulders and handed scissors.

“She was the first to start,” I pointed at Nastya.

Nastya made surprised eyes, as if absolutely nothing to do with it and under the friendly laughter I continued my work.

Carefully trimming long hairs, I gradually freed the girl's plump lips from lush vegetation. I didn’t want to completely delete everything under zero, and therefore I left untouched a small strip of pubic hair, only shortening it slightly. Ksyusha gave me a shaving gel and I thickly smeared everything on them that was completely destroyed. Now it was the razor’s turn. Taking it in one hand, I gently pulled the second skin in order not to injure the girl. The most difficult, it turned out, to shave out her plump, confused lips. The hair covered not only their outer part, but also slightly wrapped inside, so by the end of the procedure I was even a little sweaty from the hard work. Nastya, on the other hand, sat completely relaxed and enjoyed the way my fingers glided over her folds with a thickly greased gel. She was excited so much that the grease accumulated at the entrance to the vagina, began to flow out.

“Considering how abundant her discharge is, she could do without a gel,” I thought and smiled.

Finally, the work was finished and, after washing off the remnants of foam, I got up, admiring the result of my labors. If we consider that her hair-covered lips were rather plump, now, when they appeared in all their glory, they were just huge.

“Nothing happened, even pretty,” Nastya tilted her head, studying her transfigured crotch, and ran her hand over it.

- And I really like it! - Ksyusha squeezed between us and, dropping to her knees, also ran her fingers along the folds of her friend, after which she bent and kissed.

Now it was my turn to pull her away from her friend's pussy.

- Now my turn! - Nastya rose and pointed out to me the empty shop.

Pulling off the shorts, I settled on the place indicated to me. My cock stood up, slightly shaking from the tension. The girl got between my legs and ran her fingertip over him. Small goose bumps ran through my body, forcing a slight shiver. She smiled and, splashing water, dripped a little of the shower gel right on the penis. Her hand gently slid along the trunk, moving to the pubis, scrotum and returning back. Soon all my groin was covered with thick foam, and Nastya, with aspiration, jerked off my dick. Seeing that we were carried away again, our arbitrator did not think of anything else how to throw out a bucket of water on us. She, of course, managed to warm up while standing in the bath, but still acted soberingly. Nastya jumped up with a scream, and, grasping the first thing that came to her arm, and this was a basin with soapy water, poured Ksyusha over them. The comic situation was that Ksyusha was the only one of us who was still in clothes. Her robe instantly soaked with water, and stuck to the body, describing the chiseled figure. Taking it off, she pulled off her soaked panties and I had the opportunity to compare two shaved pussies. Nastya has fleshy labia lips forming one large fold, hiding the petals of the small lips and the clitoris, while Ksyusha's outer ridges were miniature and slightly diverged to the sides, without hiding their contents.

A fun laughing girl came up to me. Nastya took the scissors and, depicting a villainous laugh, snapped them a couple of times in close proximity to my eggs.

- Hey Hey hey! More careful - I took the scissors from her hands and handed her a safety razor. - They will still be useful to me.

Nastya laughed loudly and, taking a can of shaving gel, proceeded to the procedure. She gently drove the machine, shaving off excess vegetation. Long hairs scored the blades, and she had to constantly clean them in a basin of water. Ksyusha was sitting next to me, watching the work of her friend and controlling the process. I hugged her, slightly pulling her to me. My palm, ran over her thigh, squeezed between the bench and the buttock, and lay on her lips.The girl pretended to be very keen on the work of her friend. She leaned over my leg, giving more freedom to my fingers, which caressing the eve of the vagina, immediately rushed inside her pussy. My fingers were scurrying around her narrow hole, and she tried her best to behave naturally, giving Nasta practical advice, and only the blush on her cheeks and rapid breathing could indicate that the girl was very excited. Although by and large, the whole bath was literally saturated with general excitement.

Finally Nastya finished shaving my balls, and gently tilting the dick standing, began to remove hair at its base. By the end of the procedure, the vegetation in the groin remained only on the pubis, and then, up to the buttocks, everything was carefully shaved. The girl carefully washed all the remains of foam, and, admiring her work, bent down and touched the lips of my scrotum. She gently sucked one testicle into her mouth, caressing his tongue, then released it, and walked the entire length, from the anus to the head, smacking the very tip.

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