And then I turn around, gripping my g-string, I bend at the waist and push them down and off. I approach you now, completely naked and grab your right...hand and led it between my legs. "Come on Muzz, feel how wet you got me, feel how bad I want you," I would say, letting out a sharp gasp as I feel your fingers starting to explore my hot sex. I can't help but moan loudly as your fingers penetrate me and slide in and out, your thumb going over my hard little clitty. I love to moan your name. But. She moaned softly as I started eating her pussy slowly at first, as I wanted her to get really wet. I could see the other two girls changed positions, from pleasuring each other with their tongues they now started fingering each other’s wet pussy as they watched Sofia moan and moan. As I put 1 finger in her pussy and started fucking her with it she led out a loud moan and asked me to go harder. So I put 2 fingers in and started pushing them in and out as Britney walked towards us and started. ”“Being more aware to be warier.”“Or wiser. Perhaps the historical domination of men, keeping women down to the point of slavery, is their protection for their fragile ego from the better person.”“Protecting the woman as well. The warrior thing.”“External protection. While the woman guards the hearth, the interior. Protecting her offspring.”“Home as womb. But then there’s the differences between them. The harsh outside as opposed to the tender middle. Attack rather than defense. The way the man. "I am your daughter though," smiled the girl."You can't be. You're not me as a girl, are you?" asked Laura."No, I'm not. I'm your daughter and proud to be so," said the girl. "Orshould I say, will be proud to be so." What are you playing at, I only have one daughter and its not you," saidLaura. "She has mousy brown hair, whenever she isn't dying it. The onlyone with red hair like mine is my....."Laura paused and looked closer. "No, you can't be. You're not?!" Are you refering to Paul?" asked.