Never spending a dollar for any doodads, which is what Hannah called anything store bought, especially anything that was an unnecessary luxury, she ma...de her own clothes and fixed and reused whatever was broken. Sparsely and spartanly decorated, many of the furnishings in her home were handed down from her mother, grandmother, and great grandmother. Even around the holidays, excluded from their fun, her Mennonite family and friends never included her in any of their holiday activities or invited. Ali’s eyes were now full of desire, for him and for the other woman, whoever she was. He wouldn’t have to put her under again to make her go along with the threesome.He kissed her tenderly as his hand slid down to squeeze a breast while his other hand slid down her bare leg exposed in the dress’s high side slit. She molded her body to him as his hand traveled up under her dress. She was wearing a pair of thong undies to minimize any lines in the tight dress and Atharva was able to feel her bare. There just wasn’t any people. Not even the cooks or waiters.He looked at Dylan. Dylan shrugged. He heard the voice again. It sounded like it came from behind the buildings, from the alley. He led Dylan around the next building and towards the alley.Devonsville was a small town. The business district was about a block long, with maybe fifteen small stores. Behind that was pretty much nothing ... a few acres of field, and then the treeline. The houses, the rest of the town, started a few hundred. The sight of Amy had so excited them that it wasn't long before all three were cumming like crazy.When they came up for air from each others pussies, Ana said, "God, I needed that!" Did you guys see how smooth and soft her pussy looked without any hair?" Lana asked. "I'd like to look like that." She must shave regularly." Hannah said, and then added, "I haven't sucked a hairless pussy in four years." Do you think we'll get a chance to sample Amy?" Ana asked hopefully."We definitely have to.