I love the way it sways from side to side as she walks by. I love watching her walk. Her body is amazing. You should see her breasts. She has a full b...som. And they bounce when she walks. I love to see her wear tight blouses. You can see her perky nipples in them. I would love to suck them. Most of the time I see her, she is wearing shorts. They show off her long, sexy legs. I would love to touch and kiss them. I can only imagine how soft and supple they must be. So you can see why I would. They both reached their clit at the same time, their fingers dragging through their downy ruby curls before finding their respective goals. Chrysta laughed again and pulled her leg down, hiding her love nest from Sarah’s eyes before swaying into the next room, her sexy hips swinging cat-like as she moved. Sarah’s fingers were wet, her pussy was screaming for attention, the soreness from before the shower gone. She quietly snuck around to the window of the next room, hoping to catch a glimpse of. ."The classroom door slid open. Just a flash of her red locks was enough for me to realise: it was Hotaru.She waved at me and walked over. Taking the hint, Orochi straightened his desk and looked straight at the blackboard in a robot-like posture."Morning Dai!" She embraced my hands warmly, rubbing my fingers against her warm, soft cheek."M... morning Hotaru!" I stuttered.We casually exchanged pleasantries and asked each other about our days so far. It was just our normal morning routine before. ”“OK. And medical inspection?”“Around then. You know, women have been giving birth in Australia for at least 60 millennia.”“Don’t you think you should see a physician?”“Why? I feel fine. I don’t smoke. I hardly drink at all. I’m not overweight. I’ll get a physical when I ‘show,’ but that’ll be months from now. I’ll go to the District Hospital here. Don’t be so over-protective.”Aboriginal mothers are younger and rarely give birth in private hospitals. Their babies are likely to be born.