Crystal leaned her head back against the wall and closed her eyes. She could feel her vagina responding to Marge's touch and the feeling of the razor ...on her labia. Marge could see that the girl's curly dark hair grew between her butt cheeks too and wondered how much she should remove."Do you want me to shave all of your hair down here, even your bottom?" What ever you think is fine with me," Crystal said with a labored voice.Marge had the girl stand up, face the wall, and put her hands on the. Hard clits emerged from their hiding places with a little coaxing, and pulling. A nipple was used to tease a clit. Eyes bugged from a man's head. Manicured, painted fingernails led the way, spelunking into warm, wet, and oh so tight caverns. Soft, feminine moans escaped from between red, full lips. Gasps soon followed.Just when I thought it couldn't get any better, soft kisses began to rain down, splashing wetly against smooth, flawless skin. The fronts moved south, blowing quickly across. The six bandits were all sitting at one table. It looked like they were finished with their meal and were drinking the wine. The leader was a big guy and the rest look to be about average. The leader had the serving gal on his lap and he was pawing at her breast. I pulled a chair up to their table.“What do want?” The big guy roared.“Fellows we a peaceful town, can you let the girl go and if your done here mount your horses and leave.”“Now who is going to make us? You squirt?”“No, I was hoping. I looked up at her and winked, before I ran the tip of my tongue along the outside of her slit and pressed it flat against her hidden clit for a couple of seconds. Her moans let me know that she appreciated my careful skirting of her unclean pussy. Before I continued my upward path with my tongue, I carefully took ahold of that tampon string, and eased that thin feminine cylinder from her vagina. I tossed that soiled product in the waste basket at the entrance to the showers.On my way towards.