She can't hurt you. I love you. I love you so much. I am so sorry that I put you in danger." Leila, sweetheart, it wasn't your fault. Sally is very da...gerous." No, you don't understand," I said. "It's Mira. There's no time to explain it all now. Just wait."A few minutes later, the leaves stirred on opposite sides on the tree. Mira and Sally had arrived. They never got beyond stirring the low hanging branches. In their haste, they hadn't taken the time to empower their bracelets. The inside of. Her pubic hair was sprouting nicely. That was the only part of her body that was really beginning to look mature, she lamented. Do boys really like hair there? She wasn't sure any more, some of her more adventurous friends had been talking about trimming or shaving their bushes.She turned around, and looked over her shoulder. With the slow development of her breasts, it looked like her ass was destined to be her best feature for awhile longer. She had learned that wearing tight jeans seemed to. “So, um, I should take your panties off and then lick you?”“God, you are an airhead,” I groaned. “Good thing you have such huge tits. Yes, pull them down then lick my asshole.”“Roger doger.”I shuddered as she pulled down my panties, her lips nuzzling at my ass crack. She pressed her face between them and her warm, wet tongue licked across my sphincter. She hesitated for a moment and then licked again.“Taste sour,” she muttered.“And it will taste better with every lick,” I panted. “You’ll be an. I’ll say right off that I have a lot of respect for you, trusting your wife to a big, ugly, black dude that you don’t even know. I’ll tell you right off that she’ll be okay, maybe a little out of her comfort zone, but she’ll be safe with me.”“First, I need to tell you what you’re looking at. These glasses,” he pointed to his eyes, apparently wearing glasses, “are state of the art cameras and microphones. There are two lenses and two mikes. It’s recording in 3D and stereo, sending the signal to.