.. I don't think so. There were no eyewitnesses so what could they do anyway. It's a sad sign of the times when you can't visit someone without mindle...s idiots causing so much damage." I agree," I stated, my mind gleefully celebrating a successful outcome. I hoped the bastard would think twice before dropping around to take advantage of her in future.We watched a BBC documentary about teenage delinquency. Several times throughout the program, Vanessa's phoned beeped and she broke off to reply. After I got all the guys settled, I started telling them what a treat they were in for. I gave the most lascivious description of Greg I could. I described every part of his young body. When I described his young 8” cock, and his perfect ass, I think some of the guys were drooling. When I told them about his virgin, pink, asshole – which I made sure to call his boipussy – some of the men in the audience were pawing at their cocks through their trousers and squirming around in their seats in. Now or never he must use the strong, if not melodious voice which nature had bestowed upon him. He knew several French and English songs, and resolved to try them upon the Japanese, who must be lovers of music, since they were for ever pounding on their cymbals, tam-tams, and tambourines, and could not but appreciate European talent.It was, perhaps, rather early in the morning to get up a concert, and the audience prematurely aroused from their slumbers, might not possibly pay their entertainer. She turned and looked at me. Her eyeshaddow was a touch of crystal into pink blazing into purple to a razor sharp pointed black cat eye. Her light green eyes pierced through the thick sexy blaze of makeup. She smiled. She stood, in her strappy heels. We hugged. She smelled like roses and cum. Right then I was thinking about rubbing her face with my cock. She is the girl in the photos. She's hotter in person. The blue photos have been modified, but the rest are just her. She's older than you.