“Could you show me your boobs?” It was all you could think of.“Of course!” She said with a smile and then pulled up her scrubs and bra to reve...l her perky breasts to you. They were probably B cups but on the very edge of being Cs. You couldn’t believe what you were seeing. Not only did she obey your order, she did it with a smile on her face and everything. It wasn’t a fake, customer service smile that you had to give all the time either, it was a genuine smile, like she really was more than. "Good," he responded, his own voice strained as her own orgasm pushed him closer to his peak. "I'll be staying at the Venture Inn, room 804. When do you want to meet?" He clamped his teeth over his bottom lip, biting back a deep groan as his cock emptied itself under the attentions of his hand. He almost felt guilty being this way about a young girl he'd never met before, barely more than a c***d, but his cock had stirred the first time he even glimpsed her screen name, and he had been unable. An economic crisis might mean fewer Christmas gifts but no real changes in their lifestyle. They were chagrinned, however, upon finding that this time their bank accounts had been frozen to act as collateral against the country’s debt. They were even more surprised when Salma’s younger sister, eighteen year old Gabrielle, received notice that she would need to go El Norte. Since Gabrielle was still in high school and her parents feared the consequences of their beautiful young daughter living. They would meet in Mrs. White’s classroom every Monday, Wednesday, and Thursday. It was usually the same kind of thing; Mrs. White would bend over the desk, Mr. Porter would fuck her from behind, and then cum in her mouth or on her face. Occasionally Mr. Porter would eat Mrs. White’s pussy or she would just give him a quick blow job if he was in a hurry. Alexia was in the cabinet to watch all of this, and she played with her pussy all the time, and if they finished before she did she would.