When I got there, he was already paying. Um, did you forget something? I asked, waving my hands in the air. Pay for your stuff with moms card, this ...as my stuff, he said, taking the receipt from the checker. The cashier was an old woman, her skin saggy and loose, like it was dripping off of her body. Her hair was dyed a garish, unnatural shade of red, and her eyebrows tinted to match. Not that she had much eyebrows left. They were mostly drawn on. Okay, like, ninty precent drawn on. Her name. Now, I knew better and was eager to possess her; to teach her the ways of the world and make her a woman she was yet to be. I stood up, held her hand and began to lead her to my bedroom. She followed me meekly and as we entered the bedroom. I closed the door behind us. I often read and write on my bed and my books and other items were on the bed so I hurriedly took them off and made the bed. “Will it be painful?” she asked. “I heard it’s painful for the first time.” “Not if you’re relaxed and. “I just gotta pee. I’ll be back so save my spot.”Suzy positively beamed.“I will,” she promised as she patted the bed next to her.Brock was still groggy but he remembered to wash his hands and put the seat down before returning to his room. True to her word, Suzy was guarding the spot between her and Merie like a Doberman. Of course since Merie slept like the dead, it was little wonder the space was unoccupied but the thought was nice.Brock crawled back between the girls and Suzy nestled up. Ma uski blue jeans k andar i hath dal k uski phudi ko sahlanay lga jis say wo tangay chordi kar k meray hath k mza laiti. Us na kha or intzar ni hota meri pant b otar do bs uski pink or soft pusy dakh k mera lund bohat hard ho gya.Ma uski brest dba rha tha sath i uski chot ma apni finger dal d jis say wo mchlnay lagi ma usk nipples pay zuban phrta or finger ki speed taiz kr d wo meray hairs or kamar or senay pay hath phair ri ti.Or ah h h ah ah. Ah ah ki awazain nkal ri ti.Bs dosto phr ki btao.