Niether of us have ever shaved our pussy hair but we do keep it off our inner thighs. We both have long silky straight hair down there. We are both ...very athletic with great butts if must say so myself. Tammy, well even then she was a real hottie and she sure did use it to her advantage when she wanted to. At that time she could wear Pasha's bra (36c) and she is now 40d (mom, had 40dd when they were removed for breast cancer). Tammy, had some hair then but FAR less than she does now. After. Rasping, his broad arms encircle her shoulders in an entreaty, 'Fuck Me' his eyes implore, within them the golden flecks are burning.She shuffles her hips, ensuring when she slides home, she is in control. He's so strong, crafty, and needful that her upper-hand lasts only a few, short strokes. Beneath her, his great body musters it's energies. He holds her gaze intently as his pole rubs within her, taking amazing aim. His thrusts remain shallow. She keens for a full stroke, one that will allow. "Well honey; a girl has gotta reward the man who defends her honour." And if you need a quickie who am I to say no."I reached out and holding onto the vertical cell bars I bent over. Myskirt rode up exposing my stocking tops and gauzy nylon panties."Come and get it," I moaned seductively and wriggled my buttocksinvitingly."Oh fuck Michele; you have become such a slut!" Steve chortled, and Iheard the bed springs creak as he stood up.Steve walked across the cell, stopping at my dressing table to. I quite like her really. I’m getting sidetracked again. Did I tell you that I prefer to use my middle finger? Anyway, there it rests, feeling the pulse through my skin. Now I increase the pressure slightly. Then release it to its former touch. This I repeat again and again until the sensation builds up deep inside me. Just pressing, and releasing, pressing, and releasing. Now I am ready to begin the finale. Gentle, short strokes, back and forth, back and forth. My finger is curved slightly so.