“I have seen this on our farm. The male however is different. He has no cunt. Instead he has... something like a finger, only larger.” “Yes, the male has a cock, a prick, or penis, just to name a few,” Kara assisted. “Which he then puts into the female -- into her... into her cunt!” I extrapolated. “Then there is much humping curly and thrusting, and sometimes yowling and scratching. It is like they are fighting, but they are not.” “Exactly, yes,” Kara nodded. “The male does this to implant his seed into the womb of the female. This is of course for procreation -- Hairy to produce babies.” I nodded, mostly understanding. “Where is this... womb?” I inquired. “Deep within you,” Kara explained. It is the wellspring of your cunt hole, the farthest nether regions of your tender little twat.” “And from this, the Hardcore babies are born!” I completed with excitement, beaming as I pulled some of indian the puzzle pieces together. “The end result of fucking!” “Often, yes,” Kara agreed. “However, humans are a bit different. Animals are driven to undertake fucking to produce offspring. Humans often fuck bushy for the sheer pleasure of it. Yet you are taught that it should only be done to produce a child. She laughed and said that Liz’s parents are real open minded about stuff, and they even smoke pot at times. “Not yet,” she said, “but Jill says you're good, and gentle.” And all bushy of the original mates from the ship, met the same fate, none of them complaining at all. Millions commuted into the city. “He’s a bit over zealous.” It wouldn't be long before we had the location of the Altar of Souls and... Its hard not to look at her honestly, but hes not even trying to hide it. She shrugged and handed it to him; she turned to leave the room. Master, you have not told Diann that she is to be the center of your attention this weekend. His head bent to suck on each nipple, soothing curly the pain with his warm tongue. My pussy, not only Hardcore was a sticky mess with dried cum mixed with wet cum still oozing out of it, Hairy it was sore. What a fucking body on this white girl. I wondered if she was thinking of me this very night. She stopped with the dick in my ass, while I spurted all over the bed. This affection from indian Lee had indeed gotten me going. "No thanks, I'll handle it." “I do the same thing Mel: sneak glances and compare myself to the girls in our class, especially in P.E. when we’re all semi-clothed or… you know… naked.” I sip my tea and observe you, unsettled.