So, just to be safe, I gave Sylvia a phone number if she ever had reason to be concerned about you. You matter to us both, Annie. I really hoped that ... would never hear from her; not that I didn’t want to know how you were doing, Annie, but it would mean you were good.” He looked down at something on the table in front of him. When he looked up, “Annie, truthfully, just between us who you trust, can you tell us that there haven’t been things happening to you that have made you question, wonder,. Parker put his head back on the top of the couch and sighed. He reached out a hand and asked where I was. I touched his hand and told him that I wanted him to be ready for later. I slowly stepped away from him and he asked what it was exactly he was meant to be ready for. I just laughed quietly and he got the idea I think. As I left the room, I noticed he was un-doing the blindfold. I quietly closed the door and made my way to the next room. I stopped by the mirror in the hall on the way to see. Here I come again with a brand new incident to you all , while writing this story I thought of how can girls be so slutty and they can do anything for their own gain , I have seen many girls with many dreams but girls for such average matters doesn’t looks quite well enough but guess what sluts do exists and here I come with such a slutty girl whose ambition is way to more erotic . I will not spin you around lanes I will go directly to the plotFakira a middle class girl , with a good background. She let out a loud scream and jammed herself down onto my cock, bending forward in an attempt to relieve the pain I was causing her nipple. Her body shuddered while she ground her pussy onto my cock and orgasmic squeals escaped her mouth. Before she had a chance to complete her orgasm I released my hold on her nipple and flung her backwards off of me onto the mattress. I jumped up to my knees, grasped her with my strong hands on her heaving hips and flipped her over. Her body was limp with.