They each have their own bathroom. To your left is the game room and to your right is the kitchen and dinning room. I'm gonna go get Sally. You can ma...e yourself at home and look around."She left, walking up the stairs with a bounce in her step that made her skirt bob up and down giving me the slightest little glimpses of her white panties with cute, pink hearts on them. Her butt was perfect. It was small, but still had some roundness to it, and all I could think about for a second was what. .. How did you get so big, down there?”“Get yourself naked, and I’ll explain it,” I saidWithout taking her eyes on my dick she hurriedly got herself completely undressed as well.“You are more beautiful than I remembered mom,” I said knee walking on the bed till the point of my 10+ inches was At her furry entrance.“Did you know that guys love women who shave so they look like a little girl, that’s what Mary does for me!”“Are you going to fuck me or not, Mark?”I pushed inside not needing much. Not only was she a model, but she was a horny nymphomaniac who never could get enough time in bed. And to her, Barry was one hot number. She always had a thing for men like that- and sometimes sported the bruises to prove it.She intentionally set out to arouse him. Little things like touches, smiles, the eyes, and so on were continually applied. She took off her sweatshirt, very intentionally accidentally lifting her t-shirt off almost completely in the process. And not being very fast to. On the subway heading uptown. Everyone is buzzing about how the event centered on the intersection of Madison Ave and East 36th. I was in the intersection. That's where I stripped off my jacket and top and skirt. I was at Ground Zero. How disturbing.Also disturbing is the attention being paid us by men. That look of speculation in their gaze ... Were you in the event? Were you photographed or videoed nude? Were you raped, maybe? My fellow would-be victims see it too. This never-before look of.