Panicy little tongue moving about. Her lips a buffer along its phallus. The vibrations from her mouth.It groaned in a deep gurgle.Another tentacle unv...iled where its other wrist would be. It slithered out and slowly slid down her back feeling her stable frame of soft flesh.It stared down at the curves of her butt arching out and popping.Its tentacle slid between the curves of her crack slowly and firmly going down to her slit. Feeling her snatch under the spandex.Its tentacle curved and. That symbol was intended to unite the women who attended the march.” Emeline Watson then surprisingly stood up and lowered her pants, hooked her thumb in her panty and pulled down to reveal that she also still wears the symbol upon her pubic mound.“Every time I look in the mirror and see this symbol, every time I suffer through the pain of waxing and electrolysis to maintain it, every night when I undress for bed, I am reminded where we are came from and more importantly, where we are going. It. But my thoughts were on her ass so I started to write my exam.When I came out later, to my surprise, I saw that my friend’s girlfriend was waiting for me outside the hall. Then Rachel asked me if I could drop her home which is 10 km away from my college. I gladly accepted.When we were going, Rachel asked me, “Why aren’t you still committed?” I said to her, “I’m not interested in a relationship.”The next few words Rachel said to me changed both our lives. She said, “Get committed soon so that. Literally a few minutes later, my pussy starts throbbing again... I really want a nice cock inside me...to stretch my tight wet pussy...This time I imagined being out clubbing somewhere, and I was getting really tipsy...I was wearing a nice short skirt with a nice small thong... and a tank top with no bra.... and of course im horny... so even the way I danced, was sensual and people can tell I was horny from my face... and my eyes... it was a vibe that I was giving off...im just moving my hips.