” I started to get dressed. Thoughts of sex and lunch were gone from my mind. We gathered up the blanket and repacked the backpack. Tears started co...ing down Bobby’s cheeks. I could not be angry with him. I was angry enough at Carol.I could not play the disappointed and self-righteous aunt anymore. I went to him and hugged him and kissed him on the cheek. After all, how could I be self-righteous when I’m just as guilty as Carol? “It’s okay, Bobby. I just need to talk to your mother and clear. ” Alexa’s motion towards Clementine was tentative. The blond hostess seized the moment, however, snaking arms around Alexa, her hand closing in the visitor’s chestnut hair. The women’s lips met, Clementine clutching Alexa’s slender curves through her hot red dress. Their kiss was luxurious, tongues tangling in between bouts of lock-mouthed hunger. When they surfaced, Alexa’s timidity had been transformed into hard-nippled desire. “Well that broke the ice.” Clementine’s grin was sly. “It’s. ? Once he has pulled off the tape he holds it up and shows her, the outline of her pussy hair quite visible on the clear strip of tape.? He cuts off another length and applies it, pulling out even more hairs till finally he is satisfied that her pussy is completely bare.? Her pussy is already bright red by this point, from the pain of all the hairs being pulled out.?He picks up the ruler and lightly strokes it over her sore and reddened pussy.? "Now to punish your bad little cunt." he says and. “Cindy, check it out, crotch-less panties and peek a boo bras!” They grabbed a few of those too. They ran to the changing room to try everything on, quickly exchanging the clothes that didn’t fit. As they were trying on the second set of clothes, Cindy dropped her new underwear, lifted up her skirt, and began rubbing her cunt. “Stacy!” she whispered. “Get in here!” Stacy was in the next changing room and quickly joined her friend.“What’s wrong?” she whispered back, thinking her friend was hurt..