She was a female Johnny Cash. Yet for some odd reason, Lena liked her. The woman was smart and could carry on an intelligent conversation that was sor...ly lacking in the Yellow Orchid. Like her, all the other girls came to get laid. By someone they knew or a beginner from the university.Since the two biker bitches each received twenty year sentences because of their drugs in their bikes, threatening and attacking a police officer, then returning for revenge the next night that landed them in the. . Aur hilane lagi? Usake reshami baal mere badan pa nach rahe the toh waise hi muijhe aag lag rahi thi? Mera land who hila rahi thi hilate hilate usane apani jaban mere pet ke upar rakhi aur dhiree se chatane lagi?. Ahhhhhhhhh? Usane mere land ko apane dono boobs mein pakada aur hilane lagi usako? Ahhhhhhhh? Bohot accha lag raha tha? Usake reshami baal mere pet ke upar the aur hila rahe the to gud gudi hoti? Ummm? Usane ab mera land apane muh mein bhar liya?. Aahhh?. Aaru use pagalo ki tarah. He turned and took Sarah’s hand and leaned to whisper in her ear.“Teach, let’s get on home. I need to fuck something hard and I think you will do just fine.” Hank said in her ear.Sarah smiled wide and led Hank out the door. They walked to the car and Sarah got in the driver’s seat. Hank got in the front seat and noticed immediately how her little skirt pulled up high on her pretty thighs as she reached for her seatbelt. He reached over and slid her skirt up to her waist and he was treated. I noticed this beautiful blonde at one of the check-out counters and waited in her line. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her and noticed her name tag said, ‘Laura.’ I thanked her by name, which I like to do to people who work serving customers. Being thanked by name makes them feel appreciated, and I feel good doing it. Laura and I exchanged glances when she scanned my groceries and packed them for me. I’d go to the store, even if I didn’t really need anything, and always wait in Laura’s line,.