I love hairy ass, smooth round bubble ass's, men with hairy taints and lightly fuzzy cheeks and that secret erotic place , I love to sniff, lick and b...ry my nose and tongue in. My earliest memory's of my love and turn on of the male ass was when I was in my late teens and living at home with my older step brother, who was much older then me and very attractive and masculine to me . He had left his well worn tighty whiteys on the bathroom floor after taking a shower and I found the little white. "One more chance, Natalia. If I hear any more talk on vulgar language in front of staff, you will be expelled." he had nothing more to say as he dismissed us. My husband took her by the arm, his body pulsing in lust leading her into the abandoned hallway, classes were in session luckily. "You're gonna get it...aren't you?" His eyes locked with hers, her breathing faltered as her thighs tightened. slamming her body into the car. "I can't believe you, Natalia." He mumbled finally, as we were. They point in the direction of the city. The army of occupation in 1861 was commanded by Benjamin Butler, and he had his ideas. Of course, the cannons were aimed at the city to help insure ‘domestic tranquility’. Even so the women of the city weren’t as accommodating as Butler wanted so he decreed in 1861 that any woman in Baltimore not suitably polite to union soldiers would be treated as a ‘woman of the town’. A year later he decreed the same in New Orleans. Of course the decree in New. She wanted nothing more than to be a tom-boy, tending to and riding horses, but her mother kept trying to make her a prim and proper ‘lady.’ And how much she had always rebelled against that. Until a year earlier when her mother died of cancer. She was apparently perfectly healthy, but one day noticed a small lump in her breast. Within six weeks, she had died. The cancer had already spread throughout her mother’s body, and by the time they found it, it was too late. Susan had refused to enter.