Especially, when you rode past the graveyard. They also have a maze made up of stacked hay bales with scary dressed up monsters, ghosts, witches, etc...�� the kids go in and can’t find their way out. It’s a lot of family fun, but at night it could be very eerie. A lot of stories were told about the cemetery and the people that were buried there. As kids, we were told that people were dying to get in, that’s why they put a fence around it. Needless to say that was a joke but there were a lot of. Em rocked on my hand, moaning all the while, not in any loud or extrovert way, but unquestionably both appreciative and encouraging. Judging the moment, I now moved my mouth and tongue down the length of her body, across the tummy, pelvic bone and onto the soft part of the inner right thigh, quite possibly my favourite non-genital part of any female body. But don’t anyone say it ain’t erogenous! I didn’t dare stay there long, as my attention returned to the glistening bud an inch from my face.. Then Daisy began to grind her vagina softly against Lesley's The crowd heard the rustling of black bush on blond bush and the smacking of wet vulva. They were mesmerized by the entwined brown and white thighs. Daisy raised herself so that she was sitting almost atop Lesley. Daisy held more firmly to Lesley's wrists to keep Lesley pinned. She skillfully began moving her vulva so that her clitoris made small slow circles over Lesley's vulva. With every circle, Lesley could feel Daisy's clitoris. She jumped up and clapped her hands like a kid,"Yes, oh great, come on Jill, let's go to the shop and get some lager while Tommy starts the Barbie"I was still swearing at the bloody thing when they got back with a dozen cans of lager and yet more vodka, giggling and whispering to each other as I prayed to the god of home made barbeques!"You know that denim skirt of mine that you like me wearing?"Mum was beside me, a mischievous smile on her lips,"Yes?" Jill's got one just like it" and she ran.