III. Midnight came, finally.I'd had sex with several listeners before, so this wasn't really anything new. It felt new, for some reason, and I tried t... think of reasons for that. She was the youngest listener I'd considered, and certainly the most beautiful so far. Maybe it was the way she'd moved on me, rather than the other way around. Whatever it was, I didn't contemplate it long. I was going to do her, and it really didn't matter how or why.I had prepped for the next shift well before my. My nephew is only four years younger than me. Stephanie, my grand-niece, who had just turned eighteen, was the third of his four c***dren. Stephanie is very friendly and open. She loves to have a good time. I always enjoy being around her. So during our fun and games, she came up behind me and began to cover my eyes with modeling clay. At first I was surprised, but then let her have her way. I was sitting in a big easy chair with high arms at the time. After she had my eyes completely. Margie turned the phone’s screen toward Jason so he could see it. He had left his glasses on the desk behind him, so he had to lean forward and squint at the photo. Even as blurry as the photo was, he immediately knew what it was. Jason sat up immediately, eyes wide as rivulets of sweat beaded on his forehead.Margie smirked at his reaction, tossing her black bangs backward with a flick of her head. Jason gripped the arms of his chair as Margie swiped her thumb through the gallery.“You’ve. Tawfeeq’s eyes searched her, the way hers did before. He wanted to watch her face when he slid into her for the first time. He eased himself in gently, an inch at a time, and watched her come apart. Her head dropped back, thrusting her breasts out, and she lifted her hips in welcome. He sank into her, as far as he could go, and held himself there.Ojasvi’s body shuddered, adjusting to his thickness filling her. Her hands gripped his forearms, and she fluttered her eyes open, looking up at him..