"Master, what is this stuff?" Chloe asked."Well before you appeared, we gathered all these leaves that had fallen from the trees and bagged them up li...ke this so that they would decay. Now we'll mix them into the soil as fertilizer."Chloe lowered her head and wrinkled her nose. "It's stinky." That means it's good stuff. Ok, girls, gather around."I brought them to the middle of the backyard, where we were lucky to have plenty of sun. All three girls were naked, except for shoes, as the ground was. Why do I keep thinking that he thought? ‘What does it matter now? We are all grown up. She is married and has kids. It doesn’t really matter in the big scheme of things.’ ‘It’s never to late to tell someone that you love them.’ The cook said as he glanced at the front door. Evan couldn’t tell if he was expecting someone or was trying to will a customer to walk through the door. He and the old man were still the only ones in the diner. Evan found this very strange but before he could ask Mr.. I meant...” I hesitated, wondering if I should be talking about such things with someone else, but then I decided to just go for it. “What I meant is, my wife, Amy, she doesn't shave hers. Never has.” “Really?” Maritza asked, and then she slowly moved her knees apart and felt herself again. “Well... it's really soft. If you thought it was soft before, once it gets shaved, it's super soft. And it's silky, like... like... like a cats ear. And shaving it makes it very sensitive. Every time the. “Use your panties to keep it in, slut.” My face reddening as I feel the vibrations traveling up from my quivering pussy. More moisture collects in the gusset of the thin pink garment.“Turn it up to medium, little whore,” you say as you smile at my blushing. I turn the dial a little more, and my body takes a sudden intake of air, the sensations coursing up through me like a razor-sharp knife. My eyes close as I try to contain my body’s reaction. A moaning, “mmm, fuck,” escapes my lips. “What was.