.. Just how tall are you?“I’m 5 foot exactly.” She smiles, she’s obviously been asked before. “Tiny!” And so perfectly in proportion too. ...mall boobs, tiny waist, slim legs (she’s wearing shorts as it’s a warm summer’s day in Scotland).Now we watch her at work in that music shop. It’s an old-school one with vinyl and staff who actually know what they are talking about, and it’s packed with students trying to be trendy by buying the real stuff rather than downloading it.“It’s a long story.” She. It turns out that the previous weekend, her parents had gone out and she had invited her boyfriend over. He'd been pressuring her for sex for a long time (they'd been going out for more than two years), but she had managed to keep her cherry. That nights, he had finally pressured her into giving it up. From the sound of things, it was the next thing to rape. She said she had actually started to enjoy the sensations when her parents walked in, back early from their night out. Needless to say,. " Okay then," Lourdes smiled and took us to the counter."Now would you like any contraception or lube?" She asked."Yes I'll have some lube. Don't worry about contraception. I'm on the pill. I want to have the full pleasure." Of course," Lourdes said, putting all the items in a bag. Miss Anderson paid and I carried the equipment into the car."What do you think slave?" She asked."This is going to be very fun," I said."Oh yes," she winked and drove us back to the house. We stepped inside and Miss. There I met a local man, a huge black one, who asked me where my wife was. I stared at him, asking if we had met before.He smiled and said he had met my wife some months ago; when Ana had come here on a quick vacation trip with Helena.I was thinking that black guy had fucked my sensual wife more than one time during those days here. Then Anita showed up…She was wearing a very tiny sexy green bikini. I loved the way her soft curves filled out that little cloth pieces. She smiled and kissed her.