Her nipples were already hard and extended and were attempting to punch holes through her expensive Lily of France bra.For her part, she ran her hands...through the thick forest of black chest hair and playfully caught tufts of it between her fingers as she rummaged over his muscular body. Her lips locked on his nipples and her tongue flicked rapidly over her target. But, not for long, she reached up and reattached her sucking mouth to his and resumed the most passionate kiss that she had ever. Knowing that there wasn't a thing I could do about it until Wendy had had her fun, I brushed my teeth and applied deodorant to my underarms. It felt odd and strangely cool not having any hair under my arms, but the deodorant went on more or less normally.It felt even weirder pulling my pants on over my hairless legs. I was amazed that the fabric felt a little rougher than when I'd had hair down there, one of the negative effects of having Wendy's softer, obviously more sensitive skin. Wendy. I don't even have a ... darn... (she wanted to say 'damn'), brush for my hair or any other grooming items. I'm wearing a dress that I have worn for several days and it probably stinks. You have totally uprooted my life and I have no idea what you have planned for me in the future. So don't try to be bright and bubbly. I have a lot of questions and I want some serious answers." This was the most Sam had said in one sentence since she had met Amy and it was definitely the most forceful she had. It was funny to watch the poor thing squirming left and right trying to escape the force of the spurts splashing down deep inside her gut.She was in total agreement with Sir Louie when he started to spank the girl’s plump bottom with his heavy hands and she wanted to join him in making the girl’s beautiful cheeks redder than the roses in the courtyard terrace. Since there was no objection, Becky pushed the willing girl’s face down to her greedy nipples and let her suckle like a babe as she took.