I was shocked as when one of them turned she was wearing a dress and she opened her legs and all I could see was a dark patch of hair on her pussy. My...cock damn near tore through my jeans. I sat there sipping on my drink and every once in awhile that one lady would turn around and flash me her hairy pussy. I would just look and smile and go back to sipping on my drink. After a few more drinks I was so horny and feeling the effects and watching this lady flash me her pussy was taking its toll on. Dan’s eyes took in her deep cleavage so close he could lean over and place his face between her breasts.“My husband wants to know what you wear under your kilt,” Tina asked.“I get that question all the time from men who try to lift up my kilt.” She leaned closer to them, “I’m wearing a white thong.”While they waited for their meal order, Dan placed Lisa’s left leg over his right and Tina did the same to her right. Lisa accepted first his fingers exploring her pussy and then Tina’s added to her. I cannot, and General Jackson cannot guarantee success. If we lose we will be subjected to occupation by WestHem soldiers for the foreseeable future. We will be subjected to even greater persecution and prejudice than we already have to deal with. We will never be trusted, never! If you need a graphic example of this take a look at the fate of the Asian descendents of Earth. More than a hundred years ago they initiated and lost World War III. On Earth today it is still legal to discriminate. Miss Moss kept smiling as she ordered, “Well, at this rate you’ll loosen the elastic so you had better take those underpants off. You won’t be needing them, anyway, at least not for the next hour or so.” After a few moments, Miss Moss added, “I’m not wearing any knickers anyway,” and she lifted up the front of her gym skirt to display her neatly shaved pussy hair. Tom swallowed hard as he quickly did as he was told, easing his thumbs into the elastic waistband of his underpants, pushed them.