His mind was still dwelling on the constant 'teases' from Holly, and now Sally too!Shortly after, she joined him in the living room. They got in Ollie...s car and headed to the diner that Holly worked at. Ollie and Sally pulled into the parking lot and made their way to the restaurant entrance. He held the door for Sally, she thanked him for his courteous gesture. "And they say chivalry is dead." A voice greeted them. It was Mary, an elderly woman that was seemingly always working the diner. "Not. She closed her eyes and let her head rock back against the window. Her fingers moved slowly, just pushing against her opening. She pulled them out with a wet splashing sound. She moaned again and I watched as her fingers moved up over her clit.She played with her own pussy, her fingers slipping back and forth over her clit. She moaned louder as she pushed herself higher. I couldn’t take it any more and reached down with one hand and opened my slacks. I adjusted my hips and with just a. Then I took a candle and poured some hot wax slowly on her chest and cleavage. She moaned in pain. I grabbed her hairs and kissed her, and poured some more wax on her.Now I started to fuck her in missionary. I was going faster and deeper with every push. She started moaning loudly.“Harder.. Ahh yes.. Ohhhh godddd..” I grabbed her face and slapped her breasts every now and then.Then I took a vibrator, started fucking her pussy and placed the vibrator on her clit. And damn! Her moans were so sexy. In the mornings, when I’m done with work, I walk to Terry Fox station and catch the 96 bus. It’s going to Hurdman station. Once at Hurdman, I wait for bus number 9 which stops directly in front of my apartment. Anyhow, there is this pretty gal I met about a month ago. Kitty Taariq. You’ve got to see her, man. She’s tall and very beautiful, with alabaster skin, long Black hair and pale blue eyes. Kit Taariq is the daughter of an Arab father and French Canadian mother. She went to Catholic.