Without further ado, I hiked up her sari. She had shapely legs and nice chunky thighs – lots of meat there. She wore a nice pair of grey cotton pant...es. I kissed the inside of her thighs and let my tongue go closer to her crotch. The smell of her womanhood was really making me hard. I licked her pussy through the panties and she moaned with pleasure.I hooked my fingers into her waistband and pulled off her chuds. She had a nice fluff of pubic hair – not too thick – just enough to see the slit. Mary was pretty sure the scream had come from the direction of the chapel. She was torn between checking it out or turning tail and going home. Either way, she would be passing by the chapel, so she had no excuse to not make sure everything was ok. It was probably nothing, anyway, she thought. No reason to get so freaked out about it. She swallowed and started towards the large oak doors of the chapel. If someone had been hurt, she needed to make sure that they were being taken care of. No big. ’ Ashleigh grunted. Sharon pushed the dildo firmly into Ashleigh’s asshole, then leaned over and kissed her ass cheeks warmly. ‘It’s in, honey, you’ve got it all. When you’re ready, lay down on the bed and try to relax. It will feel different when you change positions.’ Ashleigh gently lowered herself to the bed, legs straight out behind her. Sharon stretched out on the bed next to Ashleigh and caressed her back and her buttocks gently. With Sharon’s urging, Ashleigh turned onto her side and. Sometimes peopleneed to respond to unkindness with unkindness, for it was the only wayto stop it. This was not one of those times.Heather saw a relationship as a power struggle, with one person incontrol. She was going to be that one person. There was no way she wasgoing to be the meek housewife like her mom was to her overbearing anddomineering dad. Heather believed it was how a healthy relationship was.She never saw her parents talk about making a decision in a civilmanner. It was her dad's.