I did appreciate that small tight ass. But she was too young. I had no interest in jail.My ‘guest’ took in the living room, then moved to the kitc...en. She glanced longingly at the hall to the bedrooms but didn’t go further. The basement door received a glance, so too did the garage door. I followed the chocolate foot-long ponytail, as it took in the living area of my house. My eyes were well off her ass, at that point.“The kitchen needs new cabinets. But you knew that. Before you ask, I’m. I put my hands on her shoulders and guided her pussy even harder into my dick. I pushed her head down into the blanket so I could fuck higher up. Then I grabbed her hair and pulled back. This made her pull back as well. “Fuck me,” I said. She is now bouncing herself on my cock. I move forward to reach her breasts. I grab both nipples and pinch. I keep the pinch as she moves back and forth on my cock, her own movement affecting the feeling in her nipples as well as everywhere else. She was so. I would have come sooner, but I wasn’t sure you were his target until tonight.’ ‘Take me? What are you talking about?’ The man’s eyes narrowed. ‘That man, the one you call Frank. He’s a slaver. The data processing job is a cover for his real work–he procures women for the wealthy and unscrupulous, people who want trophy wives or sex slaves or…other things…’ She didn’t like the sound of ‘other things’… ‘and you fit all the parameters. You’re young and pretty, you have no family, no close. Hardown. He nodded in approval.“Go ahead,” he said. He breathed a huge sigh of relief as he got up and calmly sat down in his chair. “Show me what you have learned from your oral exam, Courtney. I want to see it for myself.”Courtney giggled. She climbed onto the couch, grabbed Jenna's panties, and pulled them off of her legs. Mr. Hardown's cock got hard again as he stared at Jenna's pink shaven pussy.“Here, you're gonna need those,” Courtney told Mr. Hardown.Courtney tossed Mr. Hardown Jenna's.