"I recognized my old friend Harold Simon whom I had assumed had met his maker a long time ago. Probably, he was thinking the exact same thought about ...e and understandably so.The "usual place" had to be "Harry's Bar" a cozy little hideaway that was not named after me at all. At least, I didn't think so.I checked my Belgrade account for any updates and was only greeted by two tradesmen looking for payment on recent purchases of photographic supplies. That would have to wait until after this. )As I sat on my couch, i was thinking, "Being alone doesn't have good perks. Maybe if I wanted to dream something naughty, it might be cool." So, I closed my eyes, and I dreamed of a very naughty schoolgirl who would do what i like. All of a sudden, I heard a sexy female voice say to me, "Hey Brett, you bad boy, you big stud." I woke up, and there was this hot girl who was dressed as a naughty schoolgirl. She had nice lovely pigtails, a very sexy tied tight white top, in which her gorgeous. "She began to relax as tears ran down her face, sobs building in her throat as she choked them back."Do not hold back. Release the pain as well as the pleasure." He stroked her hair as he pumped in and out of her tight virgin pussy. He could feel her sobs subside as he spoke quietly to her. Telling her what a good girl she was. As he fucked her, he wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her again. She began to moan quietly at first. Then before long her cries became louder. He kissed her. Paul just got out ofthe shower and saw Amanda out on the deck laying in herbikini. His dick started to get hard again as he beganthinking back to last night. He cupped his hand over thecrotch of his pants feeling his hard dick swell evenmore as he watched Amanda applying the suntan lotionover her gorgeous white thighs. Paul and Amanda met in college. She was a cheerleaderfor the football team. She grew up in a strict Catholicfamily and was so inexperienced when it came to havingsex when they.