With a sigh, you determined it was better to play it safe and get awkward than to slip and fall to your death outside. The skin of the woman's inner thigh was much warmer with larger hairs sticking out. You were easily able to glide across until you reached her crotch. Here, it was almost impossible to avoid the great canyon that was this woman's pussy just a few inches from you. You could hear the wet sounds of rubbing flesh coming from its depths making you sick to your stomach. If you were to reach her face, you have to navigate through the forest of pubic hair above, a task just as dangerous as your alternative: make contact with a crazy woman's titanic pussy...