Buttercup stared at Tracey plaintively, her cheeks reddened with humiliation and shame, tears of frustration etched onto her cheeks.Eventually, after ...ow many hours Tracey didn't know, there came a rest break. The conveyor belt stopped and the pieces of chicken stopped passing by. The girls sat down cross-legged on the hard concrete floor, while other women came by with polystyrene cups of insipid tea and limp slices of white bread covered with a sliver of tasteless margarine. Tracey put an arm. "Sex? Restroom? Plane? What had the DIA wished upon me? Well, I was committed for the time she would be here. I suddenly had doubts about this, serious doubts. Very serious doubts."See anything you like?"What? I realized I had been and still was staring at her. All bones and angles, the hair on her vagina was trimmed into a strip half an inch wide and maybe one inch long. It was as red as the hair on her head. The lips were completely bare and very red and puffy. She was naked!I was so. "I think your mom is upset with what happened, Chris." Yeah, I got that." I tried to explain to her that it was okay, Chris, but you know how prudish your mother is about things."I saw Mom then lift her head and lash back at Vicky."I'm not a prude. What we were doing was wrong." I still don't see the big deal, Trish. I mean, let's face it. Your son does have a huge cock. I mean, let's be honest, Trish, wouldn't you want to see what it looks like?" Jesus, Vicky! He's my son!" Well, I know I want. But she couldn't stop thinking she was doing something wrong. “Teach me how I can give you an orgasm.” she begged.Karolyna took her hand once more. She pulled the fingers out and guided the middle finger on her clit. -“Draw little circles with your finger. Do not push hard.” she said and moved Ariel's finger over her clit. -"Oh yes” she moaned -"Do not stop this.”Karolyna's eyes were closed again. She was biting her lower lip. Ariel saw how much she enjoyed this and started to speed up her.