Then Tricia talked again with the Pageant Matriarch. Tricia was assured that the Pageant organization would make all suitable arrangements for Tricia ...nd Victor’s special needs. The entire conference center staff and facilities were available for Victor to perform his valuable duty as the Polishing Coach. ——————– Victor and Tricia were seated in comfy chairs arranged before the low practice stage of a private interview room. Brown stood on stage, singing. Her hair was up in a fashionable bun. They politely waited for me to walk around to the other side of the corn kernel pool to take pictures. Desiree came down first. Her feet flew up and her legs opened before she slammed her pussy into millions of hard pointed corn kernels. It was not as bad as I had anticipated and she had a rather soft landing. As she crawled off to one side her mother came down.Desiree said, “They polished that damn slide.”Sure enough, my wife’s feet flew up and out by the time that she had gotten halfway down.. I wrapped my legs around his hips and pulled hi ass cheeks to me as he slid further up my hot little pussy. He started to fuck me harder and harder as he thrust that nice cock to my cunt. All I could think about was that big horse and his cock as I started to cum!"Oh, yes! That's it! Fuck me!" I cried out, "Cum in me! Fill me with that hot cum! Fuck me! Fuck me!"I felt his cock as he started to erupt, his rod throbbing in me as it started to spew forth its love juices. Filling my pussy with his. Now!" Josh was getting desperate.Deb ignored Josh. She needed Robbi's mind - her intelligence - right nowmore than anything else. "Robbi," Deb said firmly. "I'm sorry. None of that matters now. But Ido need you to swallow this pill," she said. "It will make you smartagain."Robbi wrinkled her nose at Deb. Smart again! Like she was stupid now.Besides that, she didn't even want to be smart. She thought of the girlsin school with glasses and no fashion sense who didn't get dates. .