I stopped in my tracks and looked at the girl, slight built with a small waist, and long dark hair falling to the centre of her back. A white crinkle ...leated top, showing her dark outline clearly through its translucent material, topped her long gypsy ankle length skirt. Leaning forward to a lying position, my head low against the rocks, I continued to watch the young girl, wondering what she was doing there on this secluded beach, many miles from the nearest town and stopping place on the. Shirt aur Nikar pahen li aur kamre mein TV daikhne laga tabhi darwaze pe dastak hui to maine jaise hi darwaza khola to daikha usi din wali wo aurat darwaze ke bahar khadi thi aaj uske chehre pe ek smile thi aur wo muskurati hui boli sahab main aapke liye khana layi hon maine khud banya hai aub aap shahar walo ko pata nahi pasand aaye ga ya nahi maine usey undar aane ko kaha wo undar aayi aur mere liye khana nikalne lagi jitni dair wo khana laga rahi thi main us ke jism ko hi daikhta raha kya. I thought this would appeal to some people as change is always nice. This story involves an interview related to one of my older stories. I sat down and interviewed my friend. A cute little bar wench or shooter girl who worked at a bar in the mid west. It was sex crazed and horny as hell there. She will answer candid questions about what happened to her when she worked there for a short period. Enjoy and comment please&hellip, Q. Describe the bar you worked at. R. It was a rough old bar on the. I knew I should have just gone into my bathroom and taken my shower but I was mesmerized by the sight of this teenage goddess about twelve feet away giving me a better show than any internet porn sight ever could.As I watched her, my dick was pushing out the front of my sleep shorts. I couldn't believe I was looking at my granddaughter's naked breasts. Her areolas were light pink, about the size of a quarter and puffed out prominently from her pale white breasts. I was so intently staring at.