Shaving The Best For Last
You ever have a roommate whose every filthy habit makes your pussy throb with equal parts rage and lust? Their sloppy messes, those sloppy slurping sounds at the table, the way they moan and fuck loud enough to soak your sheets through the wall? No matter how smoking hot they are, that nonstop tease is pure torture. Honey Gold and Paris Amour are done playing nice—their rivalry explodes past bitchy words into something raw and nasty. Paris sneaks hair remover into Honey's shampoo, but the joke's on her: Honey steps out looking even filthier without it. That bald, slick pussy and smooth scalp only make her thick lips, tight curves, and glistening skin look downright fuckable. She catches her reflection and can't stop touching—fingers tracing every bare inch, nipples stiff, heat building between her legs. Turnabout's a bitch, though, and Honey's got payback on the brain. She snatches the clippers, blade humming, already picturing Paris's perky ass and bright eyes framed by a fresh, shiny shave while she forces her to feel every buzzing stroke.