“Your pussy, baby. Don’t worry, Jim has requested use of that sweet ass. He warned his cock was on the thick side. Aren’t you glad you had your ...lug in?”“Yes, daddy. Thank you.” Rachel spread her legs and facing Marcus, lowered herself onto his cock. She rose and dropped, squeezing her pussy muscles as tight as she could. He sighed his approval.Jim cleared his throat. “My goodness, should we take this to the bedroom?”Rachel kept riding Marcus, staring into his eyes and loving the way he pulled. I was thankful when we pulled in.“We should lock him in the car and make Justin breathe in the fumes before he comes inside,” Waverly looked at me with a mischievous glare. They didn’t though they got out of the car and walked in. I started to wonder if they were just teasing me. This was all some bizarre set up to get me to think I was going to have sex and then like that old movie Porkies I would be dropped down a chute into the swamp who took all my money and clothes.Granted, I’ve never seen. His mouth moves up, kissing her exposed collar bone, making her gasp. Then he moves away again and she loses him to the darkness. Instinctively she reaches for him and feels a light swat on her hand reminding her of her place. She stands still and waits for him to make his next move. She feels a tickling sensation on one leg and shivers, feeling goosebumps rise all over her body. As it reaches her inner thigh she realizes its a feather tickling her skin. Up one thigh and then the other. Over. I smiled, satisfied, thinking my troubles were over. Little did I know. I now have a great respect for anal-hair. Like everything in this world God created, it has its mighty purpose in existence. It was only after I had removed it that I started to learn how much I had been taking it for granted. For one, it provides friction. I learned this the next day, when I walked out into the sun heading for class. After climbing two flights of stairs and starting to sweat, I started to notice something.