The women were quick to inform her of their intentions. There was no way she was going out there without pants and bra ... no way ... famous last word...s?It was obvious to Rosalind; if she was ever going to leave this hut again she was only going to do it naked. Her sisters fussed and laughed around her, even though she could not understand them, it was obvious they were trying hard to persuade and assure her all was going to be all right. They were busily painting and adorning her naked breasts;. We are perfect together my dear one. My princess Mariah."She laughed again. "Of course it is perfect. We are one. Now fuck me harder." And she squealed with glee feeling the prick ramming her harder and deeper, just the way she would do it herself if she were a man. She was coming as she felt the spunk filling her up and dripping out of her slitty down onto the bed. Sloppy wet with juices. Male and female fluids mixing and completing the lovemaking.oooOOOoooThe day was coming to an end. The sun. I guess subconsciously I wanted to be home to confide in my grandparents over the loss of my girlfriend as I had not given myself any time to grieve. Before I knew it I was crossing the Arizona border. It was a mere three hours from and it was only noon on Saturday. I stopped for a bite to eat and took a short nap in the car afterward. I left that small town about six in the evening and arrived home by about nine thirty. I knew I was home early and I probably should have called ahead to give my. Hmm, no purchase for her arms, maybe if she turned onto her back? Yes, that seemed to be working. Now, just a bit more. Ah, the hips. Bugger. No way that they were going to get through.Okay, try it on her belly. Ah, can't turn back around. So back out on your back, you stupid bitch. Hmm, no purchase for the arms, and the bust is too big to get back out. Strange, it flattened enough for her to get it in. Can't get further in, can't go back, and can't turn. Wonderful.After a few minutes of futile.