That got me thinking about beauty and how we judge. When a woman is approached from the front, there are a number of features where taste in beauty di...fers. Some like a pussy shaved bare, some like a little hair tastefully arranged, some like a lot of hair in a natural bush, and some like it bare unless the lady is a natural redhead, where hair is a requirement. Breasts, mouth and lips, cheekbones, pussy features, these are all points where tastes differ.But bottoms are different, the standards. I wondered how it had happened but the feel of her touch and the knowledge that the encounter was a dream let my concern slip away. I was happy to be bigger and apparently more sensitive. There was also the understanding that I could give Renée more with my new size. I could penetrate her deeper and give her larger amounts of my fluids. The chain of thoughts made me even happier, simply because I would please her more.Somehow, I knew Renée was happy with my pleasure too. We shared the. About 11 oclock we went up to our room got ready for bed and started having foreplay. We were mostly touching and tickling so there was laughing and obscene and crude talking. I wanted to get started because I was really horny from hanging out in the bar. I went down on her and started to eat out that bald pussy. I didnt think we loud but the walls must have been really thin to hear enough of what was going on. All of a sudden we hear a knock at our door. We must have only been going at it for. As Francescalied her face down and her arms over her head, shecould feel Natasha’s tongue lapping at the back of herneck. Either her Malay mistress was a lesbian or justplain kinky or just plain domineering. Or a molester.Francesca could feel her mistress’s tongue lapping upand down, from that part of her neck touching her upperback, all the way to the lower part of the back of herhair. Then Natasha gave her neck a small bite, likewhat normally lovers would do sometimes. As.