"Unplug it. Now! How much did that cost?" 250 bucks." It was high, Mother knew it was high. She opened her purse, laid the 1911 Colt on the table and ...ounted out 250 dollars. "I need a receipt. It's a tax write-off."More snaps of the cameras, this time of the gun laying on the table."Gentlemen, I use the term in it's loosest form, if one picture of my daughter appears in any publication you will hear from my lawyer. I will not sue one. I'll use the shotgun theory, and sue all of you. She is 12. I grab my book and ask if he has anything to drink. As he grabs me a water I sit down on the couch. I couldn’t believe it when he came over and sat down right next to me! We were talking about a bunch of random stuff when all of a sudden he put his hand on my leg. I was so nervous but I wanted him probably as much as he wanted me so I leaned over and kissed him. He jumped up and said, “I don’t think we should be doing this. You’re my daughters friend.’’ So I tell him I’m 18 and she doesn’t have. My pussy was completely wet now and discharging and I realized I was reaching climax through this m*****ation. As I pulled Chotu close, his face was touching and pressing my erect boobs, and now he caught hold of my left hand, which was free, and guided it to his crotch. He unzipped his half pant in a flash and put my hand into it. Me: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuh! I was uttering such emotions as I held Chotu's young hard penis and was feeling Pande-ji's massive lund crush on my soft. She whispered into my ear and said, "I just need something to keep me satisfied until you return." She reached into my shorts and squeezed my cock. Then she undid the button and zipper and pulled them down. My dick sprang up into the air. She knelt down and quickly shoved it into her mouth. She reached up and around me and with each hand on a butt cheek she pulled me deep into her throat. As she gagged, she pulled my dick from her mouth and said," give me some dick." She spun herself.