They were starting to get a little furry. I pulled a machete that we had rescued from the old ship and started whacking away at leaves and vines in our way. Xxx Jessie managed one side of her fingers without difficulty but doing the other side was a little awkward. “This is still gross”, Jessie said looking down between her legs at the new growth of fur covering her pubic mound. Both women looked from Jessie’s pouting pussy to me. The more delicate operation was next. She had a little more hair then Jessie did so it took a little longer. We all slid back into the water and rinsed off again, then basked until we started to get hungry.
