" I turned my hand sideways pressuring her thighs. She slid forward a bit in the seat and spread her legs as wide as she could in the seat. I always... love that feeling when a woman spreads her legs. I guess to me the legs are a symbol of a woman's chastity and morals. They are taught to keep them tightly together. When I see them spread willingly it says to me, "Here is my pussy, take me." I laid my fingers down upon her tender pussy, the lace soft and warm on my skin. I felt her contour and. “Now, lay down on your back with your head on the pillow.” “Ok,” said Kelly uncertainly, she hadn’t expected their love making would be quite so structured. “It’s ok,” said Bianca. “Like we said before, you don’t have to do a thing, let me and my sister, take care of you.” Kelly laid on her back like she’d been told and rested her head back upon the soft pillow. While Kelly got comfy, Bianca reached into a drawer beside the bed and withdrew a small and silky piece of material; it looked like a. ...ITCHES....OH! its sooo hot.....NO! please take it out!......something...is...scratching...OW!...OH!....PLEASE!!" I thought of that little twig inside her, buried in sand inside her, the sand would absorb any moisture inside her and the twig would remain dry and scratchy for hours!! We started to walk and Wendy was in agony with every step. She could feel the rocks moving inside her, and the sand irritating her with every step. In adition, the bigger rock in her ass was driving her. ”“Yeah, me too.” She picked up the containers and dropped them back in the paper bag. “The dumpster is out front. Housekeeping is kind of slow. As in I ain’t seen anyone in two years. So if you don’t want any more bugs, rats, or mice than already live here, you gotta drop your own trash off.”She stopped at the door. “It ain’t all bad, you do your thing - whatever your thing is - and they leave you alone, mostly.”“Thanks.”“You get bored or just want to hang out, I’m usually right here during the.