She said I will keep my door open, come to 1st floor without making any noise as her parents might get up. They had a duplex house.I went to her house...followed the instructions she told me. I was mind-fucked as she was wearing a white color top from which it looks her her boobs were about to come out anytime and black color short showing her thighs. Her thighs were milky white I was in full mood. I was talking to her normally and was just staring at her boobs. She noticed my eyes and saw at me. ‘Fay, please, tell me what’s made you this way and we can sort it out.’You glare at me and stride to your bedroom.‘Damn!’ I tip toe down the stairs and peer around the door into the lounge. As usual, at this time of the day, Mom’s watching her favourite soap.A minute later, I storm into your bedroom. ‘Right, we have maybe half an hour before Dad’s home, so we need to sort this out. Last chance, Fay. What’s your problem?’You look up from the bed, but all I get is your tongue sticking out at. The stranger responds that dress does nothing to flatter her features. Self deprecating, Rachel responds, “I have no features to flatter.” The stranger quickly retorts, “Honey, you have a beauty that needs to come out. You need to love yourself. I could see you in a sexy striped strapless romper. Trust me you will look sassy in it.” The stranger still barefoot disappears back to the store, leaving Rachel to think. Sassy was one word Rachel had never used to describe herself.The. Marcie stopped until he calmed, moving her hands along his underbelly again until she was caressing his prick. This time Tundra didn't move. He stood there, his belly heaving and tightening with excitement. Kathy joined in, moving her hands along his huge balls."I never saw a horse do it... you know, fuck. I didn't think anything could get this big and hard," Kathy admitted."It's... it's freaky," Marcie said, feeling the hard prick throbbing under her fingers.She wasn't sure what she was doing..