He looked like he hadn't slept or washed in a month. "What's your name?" he growled."Sofija." Oh yes, you're Stanislav's girl." Yes, I'm his daughter.... How old are you?" Seventeen today. Today is my birthday." And you are here for your birthday present. It's sneakers. Is that right?" Yes, sir. Dad thought you might have found a pair for me." How much you got?" How much? Do you mean money? Twelve Levs."He laughed. "I don't do charity."Dimitar reached under the bed and pulled out a pair of. I was buried deep within her. I felt the soft, silken flesh of her vagina adhere firmly around my shaft. She sat there for a several seconds before she began to move. Without rising up, she rapidly slid forward and backward, before rotating her hips in small circles. She lifted her breasts and pulled upon her nipples."Did you see how I made men go wild with lust for me tonight? Did you ever imagine that your good little wife, could make men's hearts burn with wickedness?" She closed her eyes. I’d asked Brad about his photographic hobby and Brad explained about artistic portraits.Without knowing why, I asked him to take my portrait.So he arranged his tripod, then unbuttoned my blouse and fondled one if my tits; explaining that a little physical stimulation would bring an all-important bloom to the skin!}At this point, Rachel unclipped her bra and I took up the invitation to fondle her taunt little breasts. She writhed in pleasure and continued, {It had all been rather fun; until my. I was too embarrassed to ask her, though. I didn't really know her well, but we shared a bond now.But what about Stephanie? I'd never thought of her as a sexual person. She was just my plump friend. She'd never really had a boyfriend or a date, until Carl had gotten her together with Jerry Wilson at the dance. Apparently things hadn't really clicked between them, because I hadn't seen them together since, though she'd had a good time, she said.Of course the conversation drifted around to The.