I got a good shot of her panty covered pussy. She stood up to walk in the five inch heels, as she passed me she pulled up the back of her dress exposi...g her inked up ass. The thin white material running between her tanned cheeks. I took a shot of her and said send this one to Jason to set the hook. She said OK. As I was paying she had her phone, when we pulled out of the parking lot her phone sounded. She giggled and said I think I just set the hook. She said I sent Jason that picture of my ass. Stood there naked and in all her glory was a young girl I had never seen before, she couldn’t of been more than 21 years old. Her blonde hair was long and beautifully looked after, her eyes as blue as the sea. She was stunning, but who was she and what was she doing here. I moved my neck about trying to free it of the aches that had come from sleeping in a restrained position, I looked the girl up and down, her skin was pale but a perfect complexion, which was easy to see as she was completely. I guess there are deep questions in my mind besides just demands on my time,” I ventured. “I’m thinking about how to keep my pod together and happy when we have such differing life options ahead of us. And I worry about opening my mouth when it seems so easy for something I say to become a meme. What does it mean when the president quotes me? When I say something, is it going to change our popularity? Put us out of favor with the National School? Damage Cindy’s opportunities as a musician? I’m. I kept my gaze on Tracy, and it was something to see. Her chest was heaving, her arms were into her chest, seizing in conjunction with her stomach muscles. It was like her body was still trying to have sex with a penis that was no longer there. And that was when I noticed her vaginal opening. I could only really see it when the tv got bright for a moment but it was clear as day. Her opening was stuck open. Her labia were still spread. On top of that, there was a slim, slow, but constant drool.