"Mmm, that's a beautiful hard cock you have for me," she told me.Her hand caressed my naked thigh, up and down before it ran across my ball sack and s...e gave it a gentle, yet tight squeeze. I looked at her, as she leaned over me with her huge breasts hanging down in her bra that kept them in place.Her hand moved from my sack to the pole, wrapping her fingers around the long shaft and thickness of my cock. She began to stroke me off a little, the first time anyone else had ever touched me in. But all I know is I had a nice vacation from getting a beat down by him. When my father got out of the hospital his mental state of mind had got worse my father's definitely had a mental problem he drank vodka on his days off from work and beat me or he beat my step mother. But all I know is that some body in my house was going get beat down by my father. Just for no reason at all or when he was having mental flash back about his jacked up life. my step mother would leave my father and go stay. ”“Tell me this, Eddie. Do you, Ms. Nadine and all your family members live as nudists?”“We call ourselves Naturists, but yes. Did you ever go nude in India?”“Only with my family.”“We’ll gladly let you be part of our family. You can come to our place and live with us, if you want to.”“Eddie! What would you say if Ms. Nadine came in here now?”“I’d tell her that you want to be a guest at our nude wedding, then live with us and still work here.”“What would she say to that?”“She would hug you and. To make matters worse, darkness was quickly approaching and whatever town she was in looked like a complete slum. The old fashioned buildings all around her were dilapidated, the roads were crumbling, and the street lamps were so dim that they barely provided any light in the area. There were few people out on the streets, and all of them looked like bums or manual laborers. After driving for several more minutes Hannah finally found a gas station. Although she didn’t want to stop and get.