“And this little treasure box? Such a pretty little p***y!” her admirer purred.
Jessie shuddered and sucked in a quick breath through clenched teeth as Anna moved the blunt end of the pencil down to explore the thicket of pubic hairs, tantalizing the top juncture of the cuntlips, getting a tight-lipped whimper from the rigid girl who clenched her eyes against the maddening tickle. Slowly Anna worked the wicked pencil lower along the seam of the cleft, pressing, probing, searching up between her legs, while the naked girl stood rigid, quivering with emotion.
“Spread your legs!” Anna hissed, in a suddenly fierce whisper.
And when Jessie dutifully complied, opening her legs, setting her heels about a foot apart, Anna carefully threaded the rod between the fleshy folds of the labia, twirli
