She was forced to live alone, her parents sent her money to live by, but would not let her back into their home for fear of incurring the community’... wrath. my mother raised me in these circumstances and i grew adoring her strong self inspite of all these difficulties and not having an education to support her. as i grew older, i wanted to help women who were victims of these social circumstances to resettle in their lives. men, whose wives left them could easily remarry, but women had to live. Off at a distance walked in a dark-skinned man who looked a lot like Sanjay Gupta from CNN except he had a bit more muscle tone to him. The man’s name was Sav and he worked as a salesman for a medical device company. Sav came in wearing a button up shirt and black dress pants. Mai slowly approached the regular who finally made eye contact with her as a couple of blonde strippers entertained the remaining guests.“Bored from work?” asked Mai.“That would be you right now but damn, glowing girl!”. He had plenty of time to study hiscaptures. The big pink dress he was wearing was made to look like vinylor latex or some kind of shiny rubber like material. The long blond hairwas getting in his way but he could still make out the dress.When Josh looked down it almost looked like he had a small amount ofcleavage. The middle of the dress was white and frilly with some kind oflace. As were the insides of the dresses hoop, he could feel the layersof fluffy stuff dancing around his panty hose clad. As I'm passing by Alyssa's room I hear what sounds to be like a moan come from inside. I crack the door open and peek inside. Alyssa is laying on her bed naked in the spread eagle position. Her right hand is furiously pumping in and out of her clean shaven pussy while her left hand is massaging her breasts and pinching her nipples. As I am watching her my manhood grows to it's full seven inches and begins to throb. I then slide my hand into my pajama bottoms and stroke myself. Alyssa then.