She was as pretty in the flesh as in her Viva profile pics, a ringer for Barbara Steele in Mario Bava's sixties gothic horror 'Mask of Satan' and whic... if truth be told that had been the main selling point for renting access to her body. Anastasia, what was her story. She was skinny and short but toned with it, glossy black hair that looked newly straightened with a hot brush flowing over her shoulders, and brown eyes that communicated both vulnerability and steel and if he was honest made part. Xxxx ‘My step-dad’s talking about taking my Mom’s insurance money and getting me one of those vans, you know, with the lift on it?’ Becky excitedly told the group as they ate their lunch. ‘Like the bus?’ Kelli asked. ‘Yeah,’ Becky said and swatted at Rayne’s hand as Rayne wiped the corner of Becky’s mouth. ‘Well I’m sorry,’ Rayne protested. ‘Had a big old chunk of Cole slaw just hanging there.’ ‘Yeah, looked like dick juice,’ Gretchen chimed in, earning a slap from both Becky and Elise.. My juices were on overdrive, I closed my eyes, took the passenger seat, and let him take the initiative. Jafu’s continual pounding of his coconut sack against my buttocks region was so incredibly enjoyable I started to hysterically laugh. The feeling was so joyous laughing was the only way I could express how pleasurable it was, and let me tell you, Jafu’s coconut sack, is very much the size of a coconut sack. I had to of climaxed around 43 times by now, It was a night of continual heated. Hardly daring to believe, I started out timidly. I asked her for a glass of water, which she leaped to provide. She returned from the kitchen moments later and knelt in front of me, glass of water in her hand as she offered it up to me with an eager smile.With trembling hands, I took the glass from her and thanked her. I had never understood comparing a smile to the sun until that point. The joy expressed in her smile upon pleasing me dazzled and humbled me.I took a few sips, looking.