He wanted to see how many ants his house had. Within 15 minutes, Brian saw an army of ants marching from outside the bathroom towards the bath tub. Th...y climbed all the way to the top of the bath tub, invading downwards. The ant army was occupying and conquering Jennifer’s body. Especially her boobs and pussy. He saw her breasts and pussy surrounded by ants. hundreds of them. Jennifer made a funny sound. She didn’t feel hurt. She felt like her breasts and pussy were being tickled, and so she. ”“What?” Paul gasped.Smiling fiendishly at him, Carol nodded and repeated herself, “Hollywood will come calling--in the sense that they smell a best seller and want an option on it for the movie rights. You’re going to need an agent, Paul.”They finished their drinks and Carol picked up the check and gave the waiter her credit card.“Want to come up to my place, Daddy? I have a nice surprise for you.”“I love surprises, Carol, but haven’t you surprised me enough for one day?”“Oh, do you have other. No one else was coming till about five that evening so I dropped her off at his back door and she carried her clothes in and stayed naked as always. She had shaved her pussy that morning and cut her left pussy lip pretty bad and it had a big spot of dried b***d. Her dad quickly asked why she was bleeding since she some of her boyfriends had paid to have her uterus ablated last spring and she had not had a bloody period since.I left as she was showing him her pussy up close and telling him that. Don’t get me wrong – Tara fulfils all my needs and completely satisfies. We’re not swingers because our sex life together is lacking; in fact, it’s quite the opposite. We’re so into each other and secure with ourselves that we want to share our sex life, explore it and enhance it. We’re always completely faithful to each other when we’re not swinging together, but when we do start to swing I get off on watching other guys adore her and the same for her watching me.We’ve tried loads of different.