We later found out that she’d had all her pubic hair permanently removed.The dresses and skirts that B and I have are nearly all minis or micro-mini.... We have a couple of long skirts and dresses that we wear for formal type occasions but that’s all.Like our mother, both B and I have tiny breasts, maybe not even an AA, with small areolas and big nipples which are rock hard most of the time. Also like our mother, we never wear bras as we don’t need them for support. B and I only own a couple of. Now I parted Monica’s both legs and I started licking and inserting my tongue inside her pussy, she was enjoying and moaning very loudly, aaaahhhhhhhhhh, mmhhhhh, ooooooohhhhh her love juices flowed inside my mouth. I also stimulated her clitoris, which she enjoyed very much, and much. I also removed my all clothes and now the chance was mine to get a blow job and I slept on my back and she covered my penis with her beautiful soft lips and started moving up and down and she gave erotic bites to. But they were all sexy as fuck. The Bars names were enticing all to themselves, bars with names like, The Joy Bar, Pleasure Palace, or Happy Endings. I wanted to go into them all. At the top of the bar was Polly's Kettle House. "Let's go in here and I'll buy you your first Kettle of Soju." Bret suggested "Fuck it sure," I said. "I wasn't supposed to come to Hooker Hill anyways so fuck it might as well have some drinks too." A beautiful waitress brought us a big Kettle they. The young guy looked a little embarrassed when we shook hands. He introduced himself as Brian. I broke the ice by asking how he liked the smell of Ana’s pussy. A bit nervously, he told me it was the best he had ever smelled in his life. I bought a few rounds of drinks and we all three hung out for some time.Closing time finally came and young Brian looked to be sad as he came with us to the parking lot, thinking for sure that the night was over…But Anita then asked him if he wanted to come to.