She was fingering her pussy to get her finger wet then playing with her clit. She started counting slowly one, two, and then three. I asked her what s...e was doing and she replied that she was counting off her orgasms for me. What! I didn’t see any cum come out and I hadn’t either. She laughed at me and said that girls don’t cum like boys do and that it happens somewhere up inside her pussy. I said that wasn’t fair then. If I couldn’t see her cum then she couldn’t count it. So she told me to put. “I wasn’t born yesterday white boy. Willie told me how good you were at sucking his dick and I’m here to get a piece of your pussy whether you pretend to like it or not. Now get the fuck out of those clothes before I pound the crap out of you,” he said. I was up a shit creek without a paddle. Willie was large enough to take me by himself and now he had his angry buddy James who was determine to swab my mouth with his meat one way or another. I thought of trying to make a dash to the garage and. . what to do??That idiot cooker. Change all her environment to sudden. And another incident is, once her 3dr class child fell down from the bed while playing, and hearing the baby cries I rushed to the room to pick up the child and at the same time aunt rushed from the kitchen and I saw her boobs jiggling like water balloons and rushed towards me as child is In my hands, and as if she is hugging me, cam towards me , rubbed all her boobs to me and finally took the child from me and sat inform of. She had her backpack with her containing analysis and printouts of cars, financing and helpful questions to ask dealers. She spent an hour online in the library, enjoying the change of scenery from her bedroom and the silent company of the one or two people who were also using the facility, then headed to a café close to the Student’s Union building for a quick, cheap lunch. Just before two she saw Sam’s car pull up and she downed the remainder of her coffee, checked her hair in the window then.