Again, however Glen rebuffed her with some especially scathing remarks which cut her deeply. It was at this point that she retired to her own bedroom ...here for the next several hours her conflicted conscience and erotic sensuality fought a no holds barred contest for her mind and body. One minute her conscience would berate her for the vile and despicable act she had allowed to happen in the living room that evening and she would determine that she must somehow regain parental control over her. He said that his name was Ron.‘Yes, it is my first time in here today’. Chris confessed. ‘Why this arcade is not like other arcades’.‘Come with me, I shall show you the place and explain. Notice, those dim lights, above the doors, it tells that someone is already inside. Let us look in here’. He opened the door next to the one, where the first man had entered to disappear. It was empty. There was a small TV set fixed in the cabinet like space in there showing some quick scenes of porno before. Then I asked my friend to inquire about her. He told me that she wasn’t accepting any marriage proposals and she is taking some home projects and working for it. I asked for her number but he said that she doesn’t have a one (idiotic lies). He also told about me to her but she refused to speak with me. She came to me as her boyfriend cheated her. I also did the same to her and it hurts a lot in me. I planned of meeting her and I would like to change her mind. I booked a ticket to my home town. ” “Alright, enough sweet talk,” Emma said. “It's time to wash that dirty car of yours. Hopefully... we'll be able to satisfy this dirty customer as well.” At that moment, Emma slid her orange cheerleader briefs down her legs and kicked them off of her feet. She lifted up her miniskirt and flashed me. My cock jumped up as I stared at her shaven twat. “So tell me, did you miss this pussy?” Emma asked me. “Maybe,” I answered. “Hmm, perhaps you should reacquaint me with it.” “Soon,” Emma promised,.