| I could feel my old pussy juices stirring every time she brushed over my clit.
I closed my trashy granny eyes, trying to concentrate on something else. I felt the cold edge of the razor on the top of my mound. She scraped it carefully across, all over the top.
Suddenly she pushed one of my legs apart farther, I could feel her grabbing my ancient cunts and sleazy grandmas hairs and carefully shaving them as well. She went all around my hole and all over my lips.
Having her touch me so intimately was beginning to turn me on.
I opened my eyes to see her with a wet cloth, softly cleaning of my now bare pussy.
I looked at it and had to admit, the sight was incredible.
I could feel a slight tingle as my slit started be become wet.
“How do you like it?” she asked me quietly.
“I really like it.” I replied.
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