She smiled, as her thighs began to part.They opened slowly, pulling at her skirt as it began to ride up her thighs, spreading wide for me to look beyo...d, into the darkness. The treasure of her smooth, shaved pussy would soon be mine to behold. Inch by inch the darkness became a sea of light, until it reached the dark cave of her womanhood that was soon exposed to me.My jaw dropped; my eyes widened at the sight of her pussy coming into view. It was amazing, a sight to behold upon this young,. ” Wendy said. She motioned to Paul to start. He picked up an envelope, which had Sue’s name printed on it.Mary stared as Paul opened the envelope and she could finally see the design that she had selected for her friend. It was a huge swallowtail butterfly and almost covered a sheet of A4 paper. Paul cut the design out, and carefully fitted it onto Sue’s pussy. The wings started on her mons like Wendy’s, but the tails went all the way down Sue’s outer labia. A gasp went round the room.Paul. For the first two days Maggie had almost no contact with Morris’ wife, only seeing her occasionally as she walked through the lobby or the halls. What she observed left her pleasantly surprised, given Jason’s build-up. In appearance Barbara was fairly small, shorter than she, and not at all unattractive—nothing like the brassy, overweight harridan she’d been expecting. And while the woman certainly seemed to be making herself busy around the motel, the orders she gave were spoken in moderate. She was afraid that once she began to tell the story of her meeting with Maxwell Alexander, she might accidentally let slip some incriminating detail, alerting him to the fact that his seemingly trust-worthy young wife had made a grave mistake that day, had lost the innocence and virtue that he had always so delighted in. Just the thought of how she had behaved in Mr. Alexander's office, willingly allowing that filthy old man to take the most indecent liberties with her body, made tears of.