In fact, I was also taught as a teen to embrace the mark established by that movement and still do to this day.”Emmeline reflected momentarily and s...id, “Yes. The symbol from the now defunct sports apparel company that was adopted by the one-time celebrity, singer and activist Madonna. That symbol was intended to unite the women who attended the march.” Emeline Watson then surprisingly stood up and lowered her pants, hooked her thumb in her panty and pulled down to reveal that she also still. He put his hand into her knickers and was rubbing her clit and fingering her wet pussy when she moaned louder, I knew she was coming.As she screamed out his finger movements inside her panties bacame faster, I was so turned on watching from the door, then suddenly she squirted, her juices flooded the gusset of her knickers and pissed through his hand as she roared out in extacsy. Sitting up she moved forward and put her hand on to his bulge, he looked at her and smiled.She unbuttoned his pants. " Hmmm.... I’m fine with hanging out... But I imagine that’s not what she has in mind.... "Sure that’s fine. Haha you don’t look that much older than myself." It was true, she looked to be mid to late twenties at the latest. "Ahhh thanks, yeah I guess I am kinda young for my job." She then changes the direction she is driving and heads for what he can only assume is her house. As she pulls into her driveway he takes in every detail of her home. "You have a pretty nice home." It was a. " The clerk pushed the packet along the wooden counter-top to place it before her curious customer. Inside lay a cone about two inches in length, swirled like a white and green candy-corn. It will help you relax. The clerk would not take payment for the cone, insisting that it was already a gift, a welcome, a thank you for your future patronage, 'cuz I'm sure you'll be back for more. Rosa had left the store and continued her journey half-heartedly to the market, thinking only of the cone.