It looked typically "Mexican".I looked at her with a quizzical look on my face. I then noticed theaddress of the place. It was the same as the card th...t Mr. Perez gave."If not today, my husband said you will stop by and buy some thingstomorrow. Make you look even prettier than you are or at least will betomorrow. You will see."Her comments scared me. I held my lamp tightly against my chest andleft the storefront in a hurry. Although I continued to window shop,the only thing I bought that day. It was so unpleasant. I walked on tiptoes within ten meters but I wasn't steady this way, moreover I was apprehensive about turning my ankle again so I stopped experimenting. Finally, I reached the house. In the poor light coming out of the two curtained windows, I saw that the house was old. The flowerbeds near the front porch looked overgrown. I had a hard time climbing the three steps and getting to the front door. I knocked and waited. Nothing! I knocked harder. The sound of muffled steps. Her lips were full and pouty, pink as a little pussy. Her long stems led up to her big, round apple shaped ass, which was barely contained by the fabric of her little shorts. One could see her puffy little camel toe strained against the front of the gray cotton, with the faintest suggestion that she was wearing no panties, as the fabric appeared to be a little moist. She was a complete knockout, from her pretty little pink toenails, to her bodacious bod, to her cute face with those cocksucker. Her skin is beautifully smooth and I can’t resist running my hands all the way down her legs, over the curves of muscle in hamstrings and calves and back up. As my hands pass her knees her lower legs jerk up, catching me hard enough on the shoulder that I grunt in surprise and a little pain. But the I smile as I realise the gift she’s given me.“Tch, tch, honey. Y’gonna have to learn darlin’; when you’re with me actions have consequences.”Holding her firmly now I force her legs under her pelvis,.