I pressed her hips so tightly and slowly lowered her pant down.Smita was wearing black panty and her full banana shape thighs were shining in room lig...t. I put my fingers in her panty elastic and slide her panty down and removed from her legs. Smita was clean shaved with very soft and milky skin of her vagina. I put my hand on her vagina and he caught me hand and pressed on her vagina, she was also lifting her hips from beds and making rhythmic movement. I was amazed to see such a beautiful. We weren't ready for that I guess. If it was going to happen, it would happen, but not this time. It didn't matter. For the first time in more than two years, I felt just the tiniest hint of optimism. Maybe, just maybe, we had a chance.EpilogueThere are two housekeeping items as I call them. First, Joyce finally told me that she had gone through a cancer scare just before she went on that infamous trip with the other women. She had not told me because she thought I would worry and it would just. But I was unique! Not only did I have no degree, I didn't even have a high-school diploma. But you had to go and wreck it, didn't you? Thanks a lot. I'm not sure for what, but thanks a hell of a lot!"With that, she reached out to Jones standing beside her and proceeded to kiss him with all of her power. The poor man almost passed out. Finally, she released him.When she did, he just stood shaking his head. Returning to the dais he said softly, "Wow!" Then he shook his head again and said, "I. ”“You were on the verge of being raped, and you came close to being sex-slaves - and now you want to have sex with me, and learn all about the crazy shit my women love to do with me when we fuck?”“YES. That’s exactly what we want. We have always wanted that, just not with our sicko-dad or suck-ass, Uncle Dan.”Jan asked, “Hawley, if we let you put your name on our pussies, will you let us be with you, and fuck you too?”“Look at June’s pussy.”“OH HELL YES ... June - Hawley’s name is tattooed on.