Her plump, hairless lips parted, the thin inner labia visible within the pink cleft. Jared sat between her legs, mesmerized by the sight of the girls ...irgin snatch. Wow! he exclaimed. I didnt know girls had all that stuff down there. What stuff? Madison said, sounding peeved. All those folds and bumps. Its pretty cool. I like it! You better like it if you want to touch it, she informed him. Easy, girl, I cautioned her. Give him a break. Hes never seen anything like this before. Why dont you. Hazel agreed. "I thought you'd never ask," Hazel replied.They abandoned their trolleys and walked out of the super market and got into Mike's white Astra estate and pulled out onto the road, instantly Mike had his hand on Hazel's knee and feeling no resistance he slowly slid it up her leg. Her short skirt rode up over her thighs as Mike worked his way onto her panties. "God your wet," he said, "you must be really horny." Hazel groaned as she felt his fingers push the thin lace against her cunt. He wishedJackson had put him back there, mixing drinks, instead of on the frontlines with the lecherous stares of mid-level office monkeys. He wouldmuch rather have been wearing one of their sporty, shiny outfits thanthe insane French maid costume he currently had on. He tugged at hisskirt one more time, trying fruitlessly to get it to settle lower on hislegs."Tablets and cards, ladies," Jackson said, snapping Tyler out of hisdaydreaming. He lined up behind Amber and waited for what was. We drove through town, and anyone could have seen the ten topless pledges if they looked in the back of the truck. Lainey and I smiled like it was funny. I was scared and nervous, but Lainey’s participation made it easier. I had someone who had my back with me. I couldn’t call her Lainey even when we were at her house. I called her Clitosaurus or Clit for short. She called me Fart Face, and we joked about it.If my brothers or just about anyone else had called me Fart Face, I would stomp them a.