" "Good, did you have a nice day?," you hear the woman's voice speak as she walks towards you. "Yes mommy, I had a nice day." you answer sheepishly. "...hat is this," she says taking the paper from your hand. "Your report card huh little girl?" You bend your head before her, in spite of the fact you are still blindfolded and can't see her then say, "Yes mommy." You hear her open the paper as if reading your report card then finally she says, "This won't do at all little girl. These grades are. I was so turned on I thought I was gonna cum instantly.As he returned i was buying her a drink she told me to buy him a drink as well then proceeded to flirt with both of us ( she knew this would turn me being told to buy a drink for the guy that was about to fuck her!)A,few more drinks later my wife lent over placing a hand on each of our legs and said… “ I think we should continue this up,in my hotel room gents” as she blatantly rubbed both of crutches!Let us know what you think and if you. ", handing her the minuscule storage device. Felcha dutifully obeyed with a pep in her step and disappointment in her eyes. It's a well-known fact that confidence, self-esteem, even one's self-worth take a beating after a breakup, but the timing of this dead-end could not have come at a worse time for poor Felcha . It was tantamount to having your car horn stuck blaring behind a biker club on the lonely highway to getting your ass beat. Now that's one uncomfortable conversation I never. Now, she was on her own but the friction from the packed feathers and the scent of Maria’s pussy rubbing into her face from the towel they had used to wipe her clean before she left made her squirt like street whore into the nice clean linen.Her favorite uncle, Don Luigi, was fooling around with her injured twin sister Lucrecia with her silly leg all pumped up and sticking up in the air like a wounded duck. It truly disgusted her to think of them doing the nasty act in that sort of ridiculous.