I hated hairy pussies but I was in no mood to stop. Slowly inserted my index finger in her wet soaking cunt. She started to breathe harder, moaning he...vily. Inserted two fingers, now she is in pain requesting me to slow down. My little angel hasn’t masturbated not even once in her life. That tight pussy was oiled and ready for my big monster cock.I tried to enter her den but not even my cock head was able to go through. She is moaning loud and begging me to stop. I decided to go hard on her,. “No.” Cassie, the brunette said, but before she could even express another word Sally grabbed her hair and pulled her down. Their lips interlocked and the men cheered as they saw their tongues playing with one another. Cassie tried to lift her head up but Sally firmly held her head down. “Touch her Sally” Mr. Samuels commanded. Sally kept one hand tightly wrapped into Cassie’s brown locks and then moved her other hand underneath her shirt. The men watched as Sally moved her hand to the back.. Maybe he was jealous of the variety of textures or colors? Maybe it was the different styles? Whatever it was it soon proved too strong to ignore and he graduated from just looking to stroking her silky drawers thus the necessity for no one else being at home.Once Grant managed to convince himself that it wasn't his sister that he was attracted to but her clothing he felt a little better and his confidence returned. He stepped forward and gently plucked the panties from out of the basket and. ? William was trembling and replied, ?Oh Jack, I am so embarrassed. I simply must wear those clothes at times, it seems so right for me.? Jack took William in his arms in the seclusion of the heavily forested grove, ?It is right for you, my sweet girl, I am sure it is.? ?Oh Jack, I am mortified, you are making fun of me by calling me a girl.? Jack said, Oh, William, quite to the contrary, I think it is wonderful. I have dreamed for years of having a transvestite boy be my very secret girl.