Liz was a fairly tall girl, about five-nine or ten, quite solid and athletic with a very curvy figure. Her boobs were full and firm and high with smal..., erect dark red nipples and I figured she was at least C-cup or better. As she swung her legs over the edge into the water, it was obvious that she was bare, cleanly-shaven and didn't mind a bit pulling one leg, then the other over into the water giving me a nice look at her pussy before she slid into the water.She was tall enough, however, that. I know the poor girl hasn't even been kissed, and now someone is daring her to suck his cock. The thought kind of excites me though, I don’t know why. We all wait with baited breath for her answer. “Well?” Chris asks her, the way he says it daring her even more. “Oh what the hell! No mercy, right? Take your pants off.” Angela is the first to drop her jaw; she’s shocked she said yes. I can’t help but feel the warm sensation of watching this happen. Emmet and Jackson both look at Chris almost. If the only way I can find out what that sound was is to become a monk, how do I become a monk?"The monks reply,"You must travel the Earth and tell us how many blades of grass there are and the exact number of sand pebbles. When you find these numbers, you will become a monk."The man sets about his task. Some forty-five years later, he returns and knocks on the door of the monastery.He says, "I have travelled the Earth and devoted my life to the task demanded and have found what you had asked. Her fingers continued down and finally slid a sharp, filed painted nail inside Gracie's wet hole. "Uhhhh..", Gracie moaned as Jenny slid another finger, then another and finally four fingers sliding in and out of Gracie's slippery sissy pussy. Gracie's own wet fingers found Jenny's wet cunt and the girls finger fucked each other under the creamy bubbles. Their kisses grew harder -- desperate both girls needing to feel their soft gooey soapy juicy lips pressed so hard against each other. Both.