Thursday night after bowling Joe follows Anne to her house. Anne introduces Tim to Joe. Tim and Anne help Joe carry his clothing to his room. He was s... happy he was in a home and not that nasty motel. He paid them for the days left in the month. The company would reimburse him with a receipt which Anne gave him.Tim had put fresh sheets, blankets and towels in the bedroom. The TV and cable were working. The bathroom was ready with soap and tissue. Joe thanked them. Tim gave Joe the front door. She has long brown curly hair that stops a bit lower then her shoulders, she has brow/hazel eyes, quiet imposing breasts for her age and a body to die for. She is the kind of girl to like bondage and incest. She is smart, kind and has a great sense of humor. Anyways, you guys and girls don’t care about that, that’s not why you’re reading this story. You want to hear all the naughty things I so wish to do with her, well here we go: I would love to kiss her for a bit, then talk. Gently approach. He removes his prick from her mouth, long enough for her to catch her breath, only to shove it back in. Pounding her face like it was a pussy, needing to release his satisfaction, but holding onto it until she begs. He pulls out of her mouth. ?Give me cock, make me your dirty nasty slut, oh please Sir, please let me taste your hot cum, I need it so badly, my mouth yearns for your fulfillment!?He hears her moans and cries for sustenance from him, and she knows with out a doubt this is the man. My mother passed away shortly after giving birth to me, so I never really knew her. My father was very kind and hard working. He did what he had to do to care for us. My jet-black hair will forever remain at the middle of my back. My piercing, deep violet eyes hold countless secrets and can cause a considerable amount of damage to anyone. Tall for the time I was born in, I stand at five feet eight inches. The sun’s harmful rays have bronzed my delicate skin. My beautiful figure will remain thin.