. Carefully wiping her pink arsehole … Front to back with the nice toilet paper on a roll she made her way still nude to her bed at the end of the r...om.Under her lovely warm quilt Maria’s fingers moved naturally towards her pussy for her usual nightly masturbation ,It had been a traumatic day for Maria and she was a little unsure about the households customs regarding cunt play .It was with some relief that she saw Stephanie and Maria were openly wanking outside of the quilts and Marta was. I remember the shop on the corner,Where biscuits for pennies were soldDo you think I’m a bit too nostalgic?Or is it ... I’m just getting Old?Bathing was done in a wash tub,With plenty of rich foamy sudsBut the ironing seemed never endingAs Mum pressed everyone’s ‘duds’.I remember the slap on my backside,And the taste of soap if I sworeAnorexia and diets weren’t heard ofAnd we hadn’t much choice what we wore.Do you think that bruised our ego?Or our initiative was destroyed?We ate what was put on. "My eyes went wide, expecting the worst, but I should have known he wouldn't just take it harshly. He pressed the head against the pucker just until it started to spread it open, then stopped, waiting for the tension in me to relax a little before pressing forward. He stopped again when the head popped inside, his eyes never leaving mine, again letting me relax. He kept this pattern up, easing forward a quarter inch or so, then stopping, again and again, even after he saw that it was no longer. She laid on her back,with the sheet covering only one leg on her splendid body.Her long, blonde hair lay in a tangled sunburst above her head on the pillow.The soft brilliance of the moonlight illuminated sensuous curves on her body.It gave her beautiful chiseled face a pale glow and emphasized the softness of her full,sensuous lips.Her azure-blue eyes returned my gaze boldly.Without answering I sat down on the edge of the bed and let my eyes feast on the lush swell of her of her smooth belly.