There was another knock, this one bolder.Before I could check through the security peep hole, Saroya dove to the floor and hid under the bed. One of t...e twins stood outside, naked! I couldn't see if she had a birthmark on her pussy from this angle. I opened the door and she stepped in, smelling like a tavern. "What happened to you?" I asked.She bounced onto the bed. "You know that fat guy, the cigar smoker? He stuck his stoagie in my pussy and told me to smoke it. Son of a gun, I did it!" She. Her record wasn't exactly spotless, she thought bitterly, remembering her unadulterated ecstasy as Sam Maguire had fingered her freely in the secret confines of her eager vagina. A shudder ran through her now as she involuntarily relived the scraping, titillating feel of his coarsened fingers as they slid up the tight, contracting sheath of her cuntal passage, how his hard hand felt as it squeezed mercilessly on her breasts, evoking a strange sort of pleasure through the unbearable pain. Many. There were many pointless stops en route but he knew that office girls only ever went to Lexington, in fact it was the only city that still seemed to be hiring, so he had all the time he could want. He closed his eyes and saw the carriage clearer. His arms were crossed under his jacket and his hands were free to roam – as the feet under the swan or the lambs to the slaughter. She felt a soft current of air pass over her chest as he felt her nipples harden in response. Under his jacket his. You feel alive! You check yourself in the rear view mirror one last time. Wiping lipstick from the edge of your bottom lip. You pucker….what will his lips feel like? Will they be warm, soft, inviting??? You open the car door and extend your beautiful leg to get out. Even you notice how sexy your leg looks…… Your toes peaking from your heels sparkle from the street lights. You pull yourself out of your vehicle and give yourself the once over in the reflection of your window. You’re ready! You.