The stranger was watching my face, how I was biting my red lips as his fingers slipped beneath my skirt and just barely touched my soaking wet pussy l...ps. I spread my thighs as he whispered in my ear that I was a very nasty girl.His thick fingers entered my wet cunt and teased my clit, as I closed my eyes and moaned onto his neck. The bastard was stroking and stroking me. I then held my breath as I felt his fingers plunging inside of me…I hissed quietly and licked his ear, as he opened his fly,. "Xan went to the kitchen. He returned with an ice cold bottle of water. He handed it over to his guest. "What's your name," inquired the precocious physician."You can call me Red," the visitor answered. "You're Sari, right?" Yeah," Xan giggled. "That's my internet name." What's your real name?" Xan." That's pretty." Thank you!" what made you hit me up?" I wanted to try somw of that boipussy. Niggas seem to like fucking it. I want my turn." It's yours. Do I meet your expectations?" "Yes!" Have. ..um…my girlfriend, Madison. This is my mom, Vivian and my step father....John." Kendra stumbles out with a noticeable fear."It’s nice to meet you dear." Her mom says warmly while extending her hand to me."It's a pleasure to finally meet you Mrs. Stevenson. I've heard so much about you." I lie.Vivian replying, "We always enjoy meeting any of Kendra's friends"."No Mom, this is my girlfriend. Remember when you asked if I was seeing any one?" Vivian's face drops; John calmly pushes his chair back. "It's Thursday. You locked yourself in your studio a week ago last Tuesday. That's nine days, Brent." Come on," I said. "I've been doing good work. You can look it over while I shower and change clothes. How much cash to you have? I don't have any food, either." Not much, but I have a debit card," she said. "I'll buy the art supplies and groceries you need today, and we'll stop by my bank and get you some cash, but if you don't abide by my conditions, Brent, don't come to me for money again.".