For the moment, I do shave, but I don't know if I want my pussy to be permanent hairless." Why not?" Sandra asked, sounding surprised."I don't know. T...day, on us, it looks fine. But when we get older. I don't know! Don't you think it would look silly when we are 30 or 40 years old and still run around with bald pussies?"Sandra giggled and said, "Nah! I'm sure I will love this bare look for ever and ever! Even when pubic hair would come back into fashion, I think I will always keep my pussy. " Stop it. Be serious. You're making me angry with you."Okay, I told myself, Martha's on a rampage, so behave. It couldn't have been her period. Maybe she was getting as antsy as I was, with Memphis seeming to appear everywhere on the horizon.Two young actors on the stage started the dialog in the scene, and Martha muttered, "Maybe you'll like Becky better, she's more homespun." Becky? I thought Kathy was next." Forget Kathy. She just lost her virtue to a new boyfriend, and she won't look at. You’re a fucking piece of shit.” “Fuck yeah, I want to hurt you. You’re mine. I do what I want with you. You’re worthless,” he says. He pulls out of me and grabs me around the waist, flipping me over. I scream and grunt. “N… no… not…” I beg.He pushes my face into the pillow and grabs my hips again, propping me up on my knees. I fight, kicking out, screams muffled into the cushion.He holds my waist, letting me kick out ineffectively. He spreads my cheeks with one hand and I hear him spit. I feel. "Ooooo, yeah! You really know what I like, don't you?" she cooed, squirming under him and thrusting her breast against his mouth. Shawn went lower, all the way to her mons, she had shaved her pussy. He started to slowly caress one of her outer lips with his tongue. Soon Anita's pussy started squirming under his face. "Turn around", she rolled over and got to her knees face pressed into her pillow in the middle of the bed, with her gorgeous ass high in the air, ready for her husband's pleasure..