."Stranger: "damp too"You: i know dear i know you hear a dripping noise as a light gets turned onYou: * "i know dear i know"Stranger: -where is the li...ght-Stranger: -i look over at you curious of what we are doing in here-You: well dear now what do you think of it?-you look around and there is nothing but hayStranger: "there is a lot of room for sure. and all the hay makes a nice soft bed for the a****ls"You: yes it does my dear-i start laughing and you hear the dripping againStranger: "what is. ."She giggled, and within 10 minutes she was settled in her dad's office and browsing through all those pictures again, wondering which ones he would pick. Then she realized ... he had actually done his homework! There was a new folder, under the main one. It was called "Sophia's showcase."Excitedly, she opened it up. In fact, there were only 8 pictures there. But just the fact that he had taken the effort, so conscientiously, pleased her immensely. It made her feel special. She immediately. “Oh my, Afton,” Miss Richards cooed softly, “you have a very wet vagina, are you in need of an orgasm, dear?!?” Afton didn’t answer, she just nodded her head “yes”, and waited to see if her teacher would give her what she needed. Miss Richards told her to lift her hips, and in one swift motion removed the young girls panties, exposing her young pussy for her eager eyes to see. “My god, girl,” exclaimed Miss Richards, “do you know how puffed up your pussy lips are?!?” No one had ever looked at. Roma wandered through town, going shopping without buying anything. She flirted with male servers in a coffee shop, let a bike hire assistant praise her body as she rented the bike for an hour and fluttered her eyelids at an ice cream salesman halway through her ride. Roma was feeling thoroughly relaxed, she was flirting with every half-decent-looking male and knew this week was going to be just great.Roma enjoyed an ice cold glass of rose with a pasta lunch, then decided that the afternoon she.