I can only try to defuse this. Look man, I dont want any trouble. I just have a dirty mind.H: I dont give a fuck. Put the fucking panties on. Your new...name is Chantelle. Ok fuck. I dug the booty shorts out from their hiding spot and stripped down. H: put them on slowly. Camera is watching slut.In a effort to please this freak I did my best impression on a my girl friend getting dressed in the morning before she heads home.H: that's great faggot. Now the thigh highs. Slowly I inched each of the. I jumped over from the bed, went beside her and spanked her ass. She moaned Aahhh!!! and turned around biting her lips. She was looking the perfect bitch that morning, hairs open, boobs hanging and lust in eyes, came towards me and kissed. I was kissing and spanking her ass. She started smooching wildly and was pressing my butt, which made me more hornier for her. She took me in bathroom while kissing, licking my neck with that perfect slut look told me to fuck her ass. “Fuck my virgin ass,. ‘You okay, beautiful?’ he whispered in a sleepy voice as he pulled me tighter and wrapped his legs around mine. But as soon as he found that he encountered skin he pulled his legs away from mine. ‘Just got hot, that’s all,’ I replied, and moved my legs back to touch his again. I wanted the contact and knew that if I initiated it he would be comfortable with it. ‘Oh, okay,’ he whispered, and it was obvious he was falling asleep again. I woke up in the morning to the delicious feeling of. ‘Hello,’ the voice said … … in delicious, rich, smoky tones that made Amanda shiver all the way down her spine. ‘Er, who are you?’ Amanda asked, after a moment during which she realised she’d involuntarily let out a gasp. ‘Am I talking to Mrs Amanda Juliet Haldane?’ asked the man. Ah, thought Amanda. He is a telemarketer, after all. ‘Look, here, now, I don’t want to buy a timeshare or double glazing off of you -‘ she snapped curtly down the line. ‘You are Amanda Juliet Haldane, then?’ asked the.