Well, actually she's eighteen, which makes her a woman in the legal sense. Her long shinny black hair hung straight to her waist. When she turned to s...eak to a lady sitting next to her I saw the clearest blue eyes. Black hair and blue eyes are my favorite combination of coloring. Her complexion was flawlessly ivory white. When she bent to whisper in the ear of her neighbor I could see her luscious breasts pressed out from her chest in a wonderful display of womanhood's richness. She wore a. . This is my first attempt at writing so I hope readers can forgive anyerrors I may have made. Authors are always advised to "write what youknow" -- so although this is fiction though... most all of it is basedon personal experiences... Hope you enjoy... would appreciate feedback.(And, I have read the early feedback from the original SIBC attempt andlovingly appreciate it! Certain adjustments to the story line aredirectly a result of the feedback/encouragement)Please ask permission before. When I returned, she'd lost the robe and was on all fours, presenting her ass to me. As I applied the oil to her beautiful globes she murmured, "Mmmm, oh yes, that's soooo nice. Are you gonna wander around back there?" Kind of hard to tell where I am with this thick bush of yours." Want me to shave it off?" I don't know. Certainly not now." Ohhhhh!" Gee all this oil makes it kind of squishy..." And my index finger entered her anus."Ahhhhhh!" Do you prefer small circles, or shall I go deep?".
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