Lower I moved as I gathered the fabric in my grip pulling it up as I made my way south. I pushed her butt against a stack of sturdy looking boxes and ...found my goal. Her dress hiked up to the waist revealed the sweet curve of her mound, coated with freshly trimmed pubic hair as I expected as my lips pressed to her there. She quivered and moaned softly. I held her dress up with one hand as the other slid between her thighs just below her sweet smelling pussy. Her feet shifted to part her thighs. Then he told me to let you do whatever you wanted to do to me as long as I told him everything afterwards.”I asked, “What do you expect to happen here today?”She blushed and replied, “You are going to see me naked, touch my body, and do things to me that no man has ever done to me before.”I asked, “Does that scare you?”Mrs. Collins said, “No! On the contrary it excites the hell out of me. My panties are dripping wet now.”I asked, “And your husband wants me to take advantage of you?”She replied,. I’d sit there trembling with fear, my fingers bloodied from scratching at the door in my sleep the night before, and I’d nod as my friends urged me to move out of the house. But I knew I wouldn’t move out. At this point, this was my reality and I was going to keep living it until the day I died. That was, until the night everything changed…I had been fired from my job at the movie theater. My bosses complained that I was scaring the patrons and advised me to get some help. I considered getting. My number was 11, and once the healthy brunette left there was now only 14 of us left. We were all given a partner, my partner was #12 she was a dark-haired Latina with huge breasts and a tiny little waist. We were told this was our partner for the next 12 weeks. I was happy she was Spanish. If I didn’t mention it I am Spanish and White. My father is White and my mother is Puerto Rican. I had been worried this might be a ‘Baywatch’ group. Remember Ashley is my gorgeous blonde room mate.