Instead of hitting him, she pressed his head to her breast, and moaned. His hand traveled south, and played with the sparse curls of her platinum blon...de hair. Her pussy reacted, and began to leak. His mouth went north, kissed her throat, neck, ears, hair, and eyes, but never touched her lips. Patricia’s eyes told the story. She was furious with him, and he smiled back at her. As his head stayed north, his hand traveled further south. He played with the exterior of her pussy. Her labia were his. The acting was poor and after a few minutes I got bored and flicked to the next scene. Two women were on a bed in a 69 position, both wearing stockings and suspenders, and for some reason one was wearing red high heels and the other Perspex or glass high heels. How stupid and how the hell would their shoes stay on anyway. I ejected that one, selected another again at random as they all had blank covers and settled back on the sofa hoping it would be better. This one was interesting and at. My hand soon found its way to her moistening pussy and I thumbed at her clit. I was too horny for serious foreplay, but Marissa didn't seem to mind as she simply positioned her body for me.I reveled in the simple eroticism, knowing I had this gorgeous creature offering herself up to me and there wasn't a single unnatural impulse causing it. Marissa really and truly wanted me, no special effects, and I loved her for it.Already anticipating what was next, Marissa spread her legs and showed off. Tanya was shown an old campaign poster with the face of the Sheriff on it, and she identified him as being one of the men who had raped her. They knew better than to accuse the Sheriff of the neighboring county to their own Sheriff.Moreover the men learned that the Sheriff had a sassy young daughter named Penny, who was an outspoken KKK girl, who had two other friends her age who were also KKK girls. It was said that these girls, Alice and Becky, even boasted openly that their fathers were high.