Dawnie had filled out a bit in the past few years. She was still tall and thin, but her sharp angles had been softly rounded. Faith was definitely not...ashamed to admit that Dawn was a hottie. True, she usually preferred guys, but sometimes there would be a girl too cute to pass up. And Dawn, perched on the trunk with her long, tan legs crossed, was definitely getting to be too damn cute. Especially with the way her messy bun allowed those few strands to brush the delicate arch of her. Janemoved restlessly. It had become quite hot, her bladder needed emptying, andshe squatted and relieved herself forthwith. After all, she was an animal now,she reminded herself, and animals had no inhibitions about such conduct. Also,although a most fastidious young woman, she secretly enjoyed the freedom ofaction she enjoyed in her present incarnation. Bravo raised his head sharply to regard her, than came to his feet and walkedover to sniff at the fast-disappearing little puddle of her. Any minute of any day, in any part of the house, someone might need a kiss, or a hug, or a squeeze. They may find the giver, or the receiver, without benefit of clothing. Sunning, swimming, hot tubbing, all that, without suits. Orgy? No. Comfortable with nudity and soft loving caresses? Yes.Marie was trying to teach Jennifer about the art of sex. Sensual giving. Guiding during receiving. How to make love. Marcie was the recipient of the lessons, often there as the model to be used during the. "Shut up and make me cum!" Denise cried. "I need it bad! That bastard Bob has a much better lawyer than you did!" Good for him!" I grunted as I continued to ride Denise. She was lying on her back and I had her legs over my shoulders. Her large breasts where squished against her legs.Okay, maybe some of you are confused. Yes, I said I was done with Denise, but could you turn away a woman who looks like her when she's standing at your front door with a long coat and nothing underneath? I.