The cream made the soreness bearable. Feeling in-between her legs, she knew that the hair removal had been total. As she dried herself, she looked in ...he full length bathroom mirror seeing the smooth area between her legs. She could easily see her hanging inner labia and her pouting clitoris. It did make her look sluttish, she thought, and she realised that, as Linda had said, the area did feel more sensitive, and it really was a lot cleaner. Rubbing more cream into the area, her fingers. What a wonderful evening for a mid-summer stroll.Down the front path and out the garden gate, closing it behind me, as well. It's just gone half seven, there's at least another hour and a half of daylight left. I turn left and make way for the park by the lake. This time of day there will still be some people there, but not as crowded as mid day. The slight chill in the air only masks my excitement. There's not a single person on the street, yet I feel as if every eye in town is on me right. "HARDER, hit it, it won't break!" he slapped it again good and hard causing me to groan out. "Slide that big cock back in me!"I felt his hands grab my hips, his cock just touching my soaked pussy. With a hard drive, he sunk into me. I felt his balls swing up and hit my swollen clit. "Fuck... Such a wet pussy!" Yes... Yes, my wet pussy! Fuck my wet pussy and talk dirty... Fuck my wet cunt! Fuck it... FUCK IT!" I screamed out as he began to pound me. "Squeeze my hips... Squeeze me hard!" My head. Those that don’t ... they just ... vanish and are often never heard from again,” Dagan said grimly.“No one has come back from being ... disappeared?” Alex queried.“Only one person has ... and the poor bastard didn’t live long enough to tell the tale of what happened to him. Stroke ended him to where he was a vegetable. Not even the vaunted Dr. Walczak could have saved him,” Dagan replied, shaking his head.“Sounds like these Shadow Dancers need a lesson or two in manners,” Alex growled.“Not so.