I reached and pulled her around so her clit and my fingers could get acquainted. In my toughest male voice, I said, ‘This better not be a sympathy f...ck.’ Her arms came up and beat down on me. I fastened teeth on a rosy nipple and bit hard. ‘Bastard, good for nothing bastard. Just for that, you are getting nothing. Let me out of here.’ I got her across my knees and the shorts down. My open hand alternated hard slaps on each side of a muscled ass I hadn’t seen close up before. She fought back,. Lori! So I need help right now. It doesn't matter how the thing got freed.”“But...” Yoshiko swallowed. “Maybe it does. How did that thing get trapped into the tree, Sayuri-chan?”...Someone could have bound it in there, but there had to be something...holding it in. There had to be more than just the tree holding it in there. The tree is a natural object. Unless you saw it ringed with ofuda and a miko constantly dancing around it. The shrine in my village required two Kagura to be danced a year. The essence of Myra's sensuality seemed to engulf Sharon as she enjoyed the delicate and slender hands on her suddenly tingling breasts. An ensemble of mixed emotions surged restlessly within her mind and body, feelings that she had no power nor desire to resist. She felt as if mesmerized as Myra's exquisite face moved closer to hers and its perfect, full and soft mouth closed down once again upon her own, tenderly, moistly, warmly... finally, with increasing urgency. Sharon's lips felt. "the guy I saw today, Phil, he had a nice cockbut tiny muscles and I could've sworn he was wearing make up! I likemanly men! Big muscles and ruggedly handsome! If Phil was more like that,I probably would've jumped his bones then and there!"Fye and Jackie stared in admiration but also quickly went on to list whatthey loved about men. The rest of the night was spent on the standardsleepover activities, playing with different hairstyles, discussingvarious fashions, and of course doing our nails. .