I languidly watch the water spread as my stomach tenses and my ass muscles tense.Bracing myself with my hand in my cunt,the orgasm comes.I try to keep...tickling my asshole and can't with the convulsions. I sit up on my hand as my head throws back. I am circling my clit as I tickle my ass, sitting hard on my finger.As my hand holds onto my ass, tickling my asshole,the other fingers tickle the wet base of my cunt lips.Convulsions make me rise and bounce down hard on my hand. My knees are red and. "I thought you would say that," the man smiled, releasing her nipple, "Your pussy doesn't tell lies, my dear Cindy, so I am glad you didn't either. Now stay put just the way you are while I take care of your guest Rachel." Rachel felt the stranger over her and she could feel his eyes almost dissecting her as she laid there. "Now, my beautiful Mrs. Newark, you should know by now your bindings are too strong for you to escape from, come here you. . ." The intruder lifted the. ”Emily’s chest heaved heavily as she inhaled deeply before a stream of thoughts poured from her lips: “Us girls are expected to shave our armpits, legs and pubic hair. But you guys don’t have to do any of that. It’s so unfair! And I don’t really like loads of pubic hair. I never dared say anything before but…”“So you’d like me to cut or shave my pubic hair?” I interrupted.“Not exactly…” she started, before stopping to look at me. I nodded my encouragement. “I’ve…I’ve always wanted to actually. Lorena looked around her at the other participants asshe waited. They were of both sexes and of a variety ofages. She was not the oldest by a long shot but neitherwas she the youngest, there were at least a dozengirls, aged about ten or twelve, out for their firstparade. Everybody was chatting as they watched for the firstsign that they were on their way. Nobody seemednervous, except Lorena, everybody seemed to take it intheir stride, it was to be a lot of fun and if theyshould win the coveted.