But hey, it was great for me, in that I had the pleasure of introducing some of them to sloppy, hot weasel sex.Molly kept her eyes tightly closed, her...face and chest red with embarrassment as I rapturously gazed down on her small form. Her breasts were the size of small oranges, but stood proudly on her chest. Her nipples were puffy pink pebbles, protruding proudly from her alabaster cones. The dusting of freckles sprinkled across her chest, combined with her sparse and wispy, coppery colored. It quickly became so good, so even, and with such complete coverage (even in the creases behind my knees, for example, not to mention other sheltered places that I won't mention), that I suspected it was the result of my body's adaptability. I've always thought that dark tans look sexy, and amazingly quickly I had a superb one. My body can do things like that. I don't shave, for example. Dad frequently moans about the nuisance of having to shave every day. It's one of his pet peeves, I think. You know." "Well honey, that's what happens to some women when she's having sex and she enjoys it and she orgasms, just like you did today. You can't help where it goes, right?" This piqued Jimmy's curiosity. "How come I've never seen that happen in my movies? You just see the guy finish. Like I did." Diane responded too quickly without thinking. "Because the girls in the porn are acting." She realized what she said now. "So that means you enjoyed it, Mom?" "Well, that's what I wanted to speak. I will!"Clementine laughed gently."Well. here in England, women don't fight over other women. At least I hope not!"She thought about this conversation while Viola was away at work. Would she lose her one day in the same way as she had won her? Would she be obliged to defend her right to this submissive and captivating blonde with her tender smile and sweet adorable body? After the battering she had endured, whose effects had still not worn off, she wasn't sure she fancied ten challenges a year.