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I looked over and saw the two other hunks carefully concentrating on Tracee's free anal creampies. I just saw Tracee in profile. In the low light, I started to make out her figure, particularly her really great breasts. One of the guys made a gentle stroke with something -- at first I thought they were using a vibe or dildo, then I realized it was a razor -- they were shaving her! Her smile was more wicked than the guy I just finished off. I watched as they carefully shaved her bare, cleaned her up, and dried her off.

I glanced over at the clock and it was just past three -- I'm not sure where all the time went. The two hunks servicing Tracee stood up, and one asked, "Is there anything else we can do to prepare you for your free anal creampies?"

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With that the three guys pulled on their clothes, and said their good-byes. We showed them to the door, still naked as jay birds, and locked it behind them.

Tracee smiled at me, "I had no idea you'd be so... entertained."

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"You can check out their handy work," she said as she moved over to the overstuffed couch, sitting down and spreading her legs. I followed and kneeled before her. Her crotch shimmered in the dim light. "Go ahead, look closely, it's okay."

I didn't need any more encouragement. I moved my face to her, and licked her free anal creampies. Smooth as baby's skin. She moaned. I continued to lick, working my way around her slit, and finally moving into it. She let out a very vocal moan. I continued, and her juices were flowing. I could taste her, and something more. It was quickly apparent that the gentlemen that just left had done more than just shave her. I lapped up every drop that came out of her, as she buckled and cried out in pleasure. She finally found her release, and her body rested against the couch.

"You did a good job with that guy, but I don't think he took care of you, did he?"

"Nope," I replied.