Amber is awesomely atrractive: as young as yummy and a pretty profile at our sex-site. As any other girl around twenty, she seems to spend most time o...-line answering the daily tsunami of friend's requests. Surely they all hardly have an idea whom their thousands of friends are. Our Amber has here six 'packs' of those thousand 'stamps' each. We wonder whether she will write with five more of them, apart of me?Amber arrives on her shiny scooter, sporting a large smile. Her mouth is big and her. It’s her old man’s fault, if he had gotten home on time she wouldn’t be so pissed off with him. I thought it was going to take a couple of more weeks, but now, I think I may be able to get there.”“Married eh, do you always go for the married ones?”“Not just married mate, they have to be happily married, I don’t want some bitch that wants out of her marriage, I want some bitch that desperately wants to stay in it, especially after I’ve got her.”“Don’t want them falling in love with you,. Henry ran off more girls than he hired. He was a crusty old man. What happened to him anyway?”“He was on a business trip to South Africa and had a fatal accident.”“Wow! Well, I hate the old man got killed, but I sure won’t miss his nasty ass. He was always grabbing my titties or my ass when he got close. All the girls told me he did that to them too.“You know what, Ethan?”“What, Jill?”“I kinda wish I had gotten to make that first video, even with nasty old Mr. Henry. I liked that idea of. I loved Steve maybe more than anyone else in the world, although that didn't seem fair to the rest of my brothers, or most especially my Daddy. But it was true just the same. I had to ask, if only to know that he wanted me. It was important somehow."I only want what you want, sis," Steve smiled."I know," I nodded. "But tell me, do you think we should stop?" Me and you?" he looked at me with honest eyes. "Or you and Lisa?" Yeah. All of us," I bit my bottom lip, having no clue what he'd say. But.