"Girls are softer and sweeter than boys, so they wear softer and sweeter underwear."There seemed to be some reason for this, so I accepted it, but I w...nted to know why boys and girls were different."I think that they will tell you all about that in school - let's wait for that." Okay. Mommy, but would you get me some girl's underwear? I like it so much better." Well, I suppose I could Terry, but you might find it embarrassing - you know, when you have to undress for gym classes at school." I. “Just wait, mate, we’ll all get some use out of her,” Len told him.While Zach and Maria were still kissing, the malamute and shepherd, in a serendipty of timing, both emptied their respective balls into my wife, their steamy sperm gushing out as soon as they withdrew.Maria rolled onto her back once the dogs had finished, still with her legs spread so the guys could get some shots of her leaky cunt and ass.Alan’s phone rang. He turned away to answer it but his voice was clear enough.“Yeah mate,. Someone’s finger probed her anus, and she squealed from the suddenness of it. Then a pair of buff olive hands plunged into her sex, and she squealed again, louder, from the suddenness and the sheer pleasure that she was experiencing. The pale hands that were plucking at her nipples now parted her lips, and placed a finger inside, then two. She bit her pursed lips on them, while she squeezed the olive hands with her cunt, enjoying the pleasure of a masterful hand job. The finger in her anus. I wasn't bitten. I drove into the park, looking at my watch. Nearly eight hours to cover a bit over 250 kilometres. I stopped at a sign that read "Airstrip." There were no visible aircraft, but there were a few folks standing and chatting."Day-ee," I waved."G'day. You campin'?" A bit. I was headin' towards Little Constance." Not much water there. Some, though." Water at Packsaddle?" Yep. Bowira, too. But there's nigs there." Thanks." I drove off wondering how long that sort of stupid prejudice.