A good family, wealth, connections and opportunities that leave the rest of those who don’t, envious. On the surface, she is such a person. Born in...o a world of status and privilege, that most of us actually doubt the existence of, she has secured for herself that which others can scarcely imagine. Were she to appear within your visual field of view your eyes could not help being drawn to her tall statuesque frame, long dark hair and striking facial features. Having seen her, literally the. I moved my hand inside the lightweight material and watched her eyes flutter close and her smile spread as my hand now touched the creamy softness of her breasts directly.It all happened while the world stood still. I kissed my way down her long neck and across the expanse of her fully mature chest. I could almost hear the vibration of her heart, the rise and fall of her chest with each breath were the tide that pulled on me inexorably to wade into the mess of a life she had. When her back. I looked over at the homeless man to see him watching as he was rubbing his crotch through his pants. Once the stranger touched my clit, I turned to putty and let him do anything he desired. He took the shaft of my clit between his thumb and forefinger and started to stroke it. Then he pinched the tip hard, making me cum again. He then slipped his fore and middle fingers into my pussy while positioning his thumb to continue stimulating my clit shaft and tip, moving up and down the shaft as. ” He fastens a leash to her collar and leads the girl through up the stairs, through the house and to the front door. He then instructs her to kneel by the front door until his friend arrives.Beckett sits across the room on the sofa, reading a book while keeping an eye on her. Time, like her days here already, means nothing. It could have been five minutes or three hours, but finally the door opens. Immediately she recognizes the man. Tyrell Fickett! Should she say something? Kat thinks better.