" Her hand rubbed the skin lovingly. "Smooth as a baby's bottom." Amanda looked down at her now bare pussy. Her own hands rubbed at the smooth skin e...ploring the new feeling. She felt Cindy's hands slide underneath her. "What now?" she asked. "I inspect my work." She lifted with her hands raising Amanda's ass into the air. Amanda helped lifting with her own legs. "Mmm...Yummy." Cindy smiled and licked at the thigh beside her. Amanda groaned at the feel of the warm tongue. The blood rushing. Resigned to your fate, you slowly sit up in bed and look through the chats and the pictures. They certainly look to be having more fun than you have in a long time. Bright sun, some exotic beach. Parties in revealing swimsuits that you guarantee are going to lead to some hookups.While you're happy for your friends, you begin to wonder why you can't have at least a taste of that life. You get up out of bed, and look over your solitary room. There's nothing really of "you" in it. Fuck, you don't. That’s completely my fault, most women have at least witnessed a ... human birth and have some idea of what goes on afterward.” She was going to mention that most women had a motherly figure in their lives to tap for advice. But with both Mera and her own mother passing on, Elta felt it would cause the girl unneeded hurt during what is supposed to be a happy time. “I can still heal you if you want,” she hurried on. “The instances where healing stopped a woman from producing milk are very few. There was a great hubbub of comments and sounds of approval from the gathered men. There were gasps at her pure loveliness and sexiness, as well as comments of praise, and a general enthusiasm and eagerness of the men to lay hands upon her pure body. Id looked towards the darkened body of the church as Margie had stepped forward onto the raised platform, my gaze being greeted by a sea of faces all shrouded in the same black, hooded garb that David wore. I felt a shudder, not of fear for my.