.I watch his cock twitching as he gets higher...he reaches the knickers and he has a quick look of confusion replaced by a look of excitement when he ...ealises they’re open and he can touch my bald pussy. I hadn’t told him that I had shaved my pussy that morning. I look down to his cock and see the pre-cum leaking out. I bend over exposing my ass and pussy for him to see while I very slowly and gentle lick the pre-cum. His fingers slip into my pussy covering them in my juices and then moves. " What's that?" asked Kendra."It's where they examine and compare known writings to the questioned document," said Bob. "That's what will confirm that Marlowe was who actually wrote this." Oh," said Kendra. "So we're happy?" We're very happy," said Bob, grinning."Well, if you're happy, then I'm happy," she said."What every man wants to hear a woman say," said Brady.They were on their way back home. That was primarily Bob's decision and he made it, like many men would have, based on a completely. Wendy’s truly lovely, with her delicate elfin features. I ... really like her ... a lot. I suppose I always have since seeing her all the time in school; but never made my feelings known to her, of course. She’s from the posher side of our little town up the rise, while I live in the old Mineworkers’ tenements down below. Wendy’s father is the Workshops’ Foreman, while mine’s an ore and coal miner. Wendy and me are not exactly poles apart, we just live east and west of the same pole.Wendy’s. She knew Ann was just a young woman who was chasing her dream. Betty had a twin sister that was stillborn and had no brothers. She had coveted the women she came face to face with through work when they talked about their sisters.Ever since Ann hugged her when she stepped out the door in Moreno Valley, Betty was rolling these thoughts over and over in her mind. What was she to do? Phil never seemed to have a problem being an only child. She always told him when the women talked about their.