We didn’t know who these people were. They were four men and if they wanted to cause harm, they would easily get the better of me and do whatever to...Nadine. Taking saucy pics was one thing, endangering your Missus quite another. Not that it deterred Nadine though. She sat down in the water, the two straps of her sling now off the top part of her body, and she had turned her legs toward me, stretched out wide. If she wanted to give the men behind something to look at, she had succeeded. Through. Why is it such a turn-on watching girls eat each other’s pussies? I’m harder than Japanese Geometry as they both stop and look at me with a grin on their face.“My Baby Boo Boo Bear is lonely,” Brittany says as both girls giggle.Brittany motions me over to the bed and we start kissing. Our tongues intertwine as I can taste Erin’s pussy juices. Brittany releases me as Erin replaces her and starts kissing me. Her mouth immediately opens and I taste Brittany’s pussy juice.“Who do you want first,”. Surely I loved to dance seductively in front of the mirror; just never could be bother to drop the clothes for my own pleasure. Alright, I did it in my early teens when my sexual interest initially aroused and my parents have never discussed these issues with me. I was an untasty piece of fat in my times, so at mid-twenties I can assume I aged well fixing the skin problems, caring of the hairstyles and finally in the last few weeks reducing the size to the fabulous 36. Actually, I liked the. Brown hair, brown glasses, brown shirt, brown pants... everything brown. Something in all that brownness yelled CHALLENGE to Master Tom. Upon further inspection of her physical attributes, he realized that she was utterly plain. No beauty, no redeeming features. Small, squinty eyes. Large, square ass. Clearly overweight, and flat chested. He decided then and there: this is the one. She symbolized everything that he had come to hate about this conservative, disgusting, rathole of a place. Yes,.