In the twilight of her room, a hand stirred. Thinking of Miss Amanda greeting the new day, that hand slipped gingerly between plump thighs. Once again...she felt that most alarming, yet exciting moistness. The lips of her womanhood were pouting and slick with this secret flow of honey. She let it coat her fingers, and dreamed of her beautiful mistress. Did Miss Amanda have a woman's treasure too? Mary was certain of it! Her mistress was so graceful of form and manner. It just had to be that she. At but the weird sign. But all my whores call me mr pimp." he surely didn't look like a pimp. He was tall and not very muscular but with the tight shirt he was wearing it showed he had some muscles and he dressed like any normal teen. "we'll how old are you?" "I'm 13" his eyes filled from concern to understanding "ah a runaway! Do you have any way of earning money or food?" I started to cry again." hey don't cry it's okay. Listen I know this place in town were the man that runs the place lets. " I have committed a grievous sin with you, Amanda," said Vanlo. He stood and placed a hand on Amanda's shoulder. "And I would not blame you if you hated me for it."Amanda looked up, her eyes glistening. Her tightening throat would allow no words to come forth. She sought strength but came up short."I led you on. I let you believe that it could be reversed in someone already Draughted. Even if I had found the right formula, it would work only on those that had not yet had the Draught." Wh-why. After few mins I heard Nisha calling Rahul….I went to the bedroom and saw her standing in front of the mirror.I went near her and i kissed at her back. she moaned slightly and moved backwards then i kissed on her cheeks for which she kissed me back slowly i moved my hands over her tits…. she moaned…oh…aaaahhh….and came back wards….my 7 inch dick was really troubling me and it touched her arse… I pressed my dick on her arse…wow what a great touch … she put her hand behind her and started.