My excitement level was beyond any experience in my entire life. My hands were actually shaking. Before I had even sat down and put my hand down my pa...ts, he once again was fingering her. I just knew Chris's nuts must be aching at this point with anticipation of the unknown.He kept fingering her when suddenly he removed his finger from her pussy, and reached midway down her right thigh and pulled her leg over him as he scooted as close to her as he could. My wife still wasn't going along with. .great Hollywood word... "Fabulous". Oooooohhhh... I was just sixteen years old. The big room had mirrors everywhere, full length, of course. I was in heaven, tossing my head, looking at myself in this green beaded dress, my red curls, my breasts falling out the top. Denise said,⦁ “Remember, I told you Desiree was kinky? Sylvia, I'm not giving away any secrets, am I , if I say that you like that a little, too? I do, Judy does, Devon and Barbara like that too, all of us do. You are so crazy,. " That's neat, 12 is a great age. I hope your mom and dad got you some really neat stuff."Kelly hesitated but decided to answer. She was a little embarrassed but after all James was a deacon in the church so it was probably ok. "My dad is in dead and my mom is, well, an drug addict. She left town two years ago. We don't know where she is. That's why I live with my grandma." Oh my," James said. "I didn't realize that. I'm sorry." That's ok," Kelly replied. "I don't talk about it much." I. Every aspect of her, taken singularly or in combination with the other features, was divine. Faith loved watching her muscles straining with each new exercise. She loved the way her body glistened in the sunlight from her exertions. She loved the way her hair billowed out behind her as she ran. And she loved the way the full, firm breasts bobbed and swayed as she moved.On Heather’s second day of captivity, Jane had instructed Faith to shave the new slavegirl. Faith had done that in the morning.