Immediately she let her tongue wash over the puffy cunt, exploring the folds until she found the throbbing centre, a round and engorged clit. Damn if that didn’t feel like a pussy she thought wildly, though I’ve never had a pussy of any sort grinding on her ass. Desi xxx I mean why wouldn’t she, wasn’t she considered a charter member of the geeky girls club. Kyra stood still in the middle of a clearing, clutching her small overnight bag, with her change of clothes and underwear, nail-clippers, nail file, toothbrush, toothpaste, lip-gloss, ipod, ear-buds and cell, although there was no service out here in the woods. Kyra’s mind was racing, and her heart was suddenly pounding in her throat. No matter how much her mother spent on designer glasses, they still looked a bit on the dorky side.
