She wished she could have grown up in a world that was uncivilized, so she could always be completely in touch with nature – both the plants and the animals.

Tamara wanted her mind to be in sync with her environs.

And she definitely did not want her environment to be man-made.

Tamara turned her fingers inward and worked the depths along the flesh toward the crack – a little at a time.

She pressed her fingertips into the flesh hard enough to make the buttocks dimple, and let out a sharp grunt.

The pretty little blonde then began to pull the cheeks of her butt – very slowly and patiently.

She did not stop separating those cheeks until the skin in the crack was as tight as it could possibly go.

Tamara could feel some of the puckers in her asshole being smoothed by the pressure and her lips pulled back tightly over her teeth in a grimace.

She held her ass cheeks all the way apart with exclusively her left hand so she could use the middle finger on her right to explore the moist tissues in between.

She touched herself at the top of the crack of her ass – near the small of her back – which was very close to the bed as she rolled backward into a ball, her knees still as far apart as she could get them.

She drew the finger a fraction of an inch at a time toward her butt hole – which had already begun to burn with anticipation.

Tamara could feel her sexual desire filling her hot anus.

The asshole was tingling madly with an urge to be stroked.

She could feel an ache deep inside her bowels also at that moment.

Both sensations grew as her finger approached the nether eye.

The tight orifice was opening – and closing, looking as if the eye were winking.

Her asshole was very pink and had a thin ring of golden hair around Tamara found herself thinking for the first time in her life of anal intercourse.

Tamara could feel her whole body stiffen as her fingertip made contact with the mucous membrane.