Though, as she said, we had not yet begun. Pointing her cigarette at me, I open my mouth, and she ashes. She moves forward from her sitting position, ...er face next to mine, whispering to me; don’t swallow that yet. As she finishes the cigarette, my tongue is full with the ash, as well as pretty dry. Thankfully, she decide to use the more normal ashtray for the butt. A test of obedience, she claimed. Her voice, sensual, soft, low. Her moving towards me, every now and then, giving me the. Her mom had always treated her as an equal and she was a very mature and independent 19 year old at this point. She usually did not have any problems with saying what she wanted. Even so, this was totally not what I expected.“oh” I replied. “So what are you asking?”“Well, my mom won’t be home until later this afternoon and I thought that you could uh, could show me ... stuff?”“Stuff?”“Yeah, you know, like sex and stuff”“OK so just so I am understanding this right, do you want me to show you sex. Then I rushed to the spot and took him to the nearby hospital.I admitted him by paying formal charges and after one hour doctor came and said that he was out of danger but he had a leg fracture and must be operated in short time and the surgery will cost 50000 and doctor left. I informed my other friends and they came to hospital.My friend is an orphan ,he has no relatives also, so we ( me and other friends )decided to arrange the money for his surgery. We arranged around 30000 and not in a. She was restless. No, she was just totally fucking horny, craving sex in the worst way. As she lay in the early Saturday afternoon sun, she reminisced about her college days when she had been a real party girl. When Carla first experienced sex at the age of 18, she couldn't hold back. Carla had fucked at least half of the Deke house at Ole Miss, lots of Kappa Sigs and even a few Sigma Chis (all of the latter had tiny little dicks, but Carla was too polite to complain). Carla had a wild career.