Though her waist was bigger than Abby's, so were her hips, making her body look more mature despite her face.Between her legs her pubes were as black ...as the hair on her head. Even with the dark color, I could tell it was denser than Abby's. It was trimmed to a uniform, short length. From my experiences with Abby, Izzy seemed to be aroused already, as her pussy lips were wide open and glistening. Until then, I had just seen Izzy as a competitor for Abby's time and little more. Seeing her. It felt freeing, somehow. He was right, I was no longer a virgin. It was something I had fantasied about for so many years and I’d finally done it. I turned to look at him and simply smiled. He reached out his hand and touched my face. I did the same. We stood in silence for a brief moment and then he leaned down to adjust the water. “I think that’s good.” he said.I could see him looking me over. My body still a little sweaty and my penis soft but slightly perched up on my tightened ballsack.. "I will probably go with Warren. We are both victims having to take refuge from savagery."Both our mothers were crying. Amy had cried her tears earlier today. She had moved to anger. I hadn't cried except in my heart for the betrayal by my parents and the humiliation that we had both suffered particularly Amy. I'm sure my face reflected my anger.Our fathers looked very troubled. I don't think that they had considered the possibility of this situation occurring.Mister Redd said, "Amy, how can we. Tumhari cheekhe badh jati hai aur me tumhare kandhe pakad kar tumhari choot ka bhosda bana deta hun. Tumhare ghar ke bahar tumhari padosan gujar rahi hai aur vo tumhari tej awaaze sun kar ruk jati hai aur apna kaan tumhare darvaze par lagakar tumhare chudne ki avaaz sunne lagti hai. Me apna angutha tumhare muh me daal deta hu aur tum use choosna shuru kar deti ho jisse tumhari avaaz bandh ho jati hai. Tum mera angutha choos choos kar geela kar deti ho aur me tumhari gardan choos raha hu. Main.