. You know all about gardens and nature. What in the world is going on down there on the planet? What happened to the dandelions, violets, milkweeds a...d stuff I started eons ago? I had a perfect no-maintenance garden plan. Those plants grow in any type of soil, withstand drought and multiply with abandon. The nectar from the long-lasting blossoms attracts butterflies, honey bees and flocks of songbirds. I expected to see a vast garden of colors by now. But, all I see are these green. The room was dark, so I could only see the dark shape of her bush, but it looked great to me! I love pussy hair! I got between her legs on the hardwood floor where our clothes lay, and began to rub my dick in her already wet slit as we made out on the floor. Rose had been looking for an opportunity to get even with Al by giving up her pussy to someone she found attractive, and I was lucky enough to be in the right place at the right time, and just d***k and horny enough to think with my ‘little. Manchu Picchu is the best known of Incan ruins, but it is not the oldest or most sacred. Tourist groups, archeologists, and the occasional fool would occasionally find their way to the others and, regrettably, often fell prey to a group like ours.The set-up was simple. Two of the locals would 'stumble' over a group, and in friendly conversation learn, where they were going and offer to guide them there -- for a small price. And they did lead them to the correct destination.Where the rest of us. With a series of gasps, moans, and squeals, Julia came. Dean paused with his cock half buried inside her, simply watching her climax. Her back arched up from the bed and her walls clenched tightly around him. The fingers of one hand continued to stroke her clit, while the other caressed her breasts and nipples.As her orgasm ebbed, Dean could see the pain returning to her features. He pulled from her, drawing a sharp warbling squeal from the beautiful young blonde. Julia covered her sex with her.