A muscular blonde with strikinglyround tits above a six-pack walks past me without a care in the world.Of course she doesn't care; why should any of t...em? The old lady in thecorner has seen everything in this room a hundred times over, the littlegirl being fussed by her mother has no reason to think any of this isstrange, and neither does my own mom. We're all female. The onlyawkwardness to feel is in insecurity over your own body. There are twogirls at the far end of the room who are. The daughter of one of my long term renters has become Tiffany’s best friend. Mitali Singh is also 16-years-old and lives with her parents about two miles down the road. She is a lovely young thing of Indian decent. Though she has lived in America all her life, her parents have instilled in her the values they brought with them from their homeland. This was good, except they had turned their daughter into an ultra shy girl. She seemed petrified of the any of the boys she would meet. I have. You feel it start deep in your belly and then spread out to your cock and balls. You want him to stick something inside of you…anything…his thick finger, his cock…his tongue. The first thing you feel is his wet spit followed by a string of obscenities at how fucking hot your hole looks glistening. You respond back with a filthy invitation for him to use your ass until you can’t walk straight.When his finger pushes inside of you you really start to feel your lust ramp up. The push and pull. It made a tent in my pants. She was half naked and was also shy, her face turned red which matched with her undergarments. I asked mom why are you half naked and masturbating while we are gone. The term masturbating which came out of my mouth impacted a shock on her. She tried to run out of the room. But I caught her from the behind and purposefully made her feel my hardness.She pushed me and stormed out of the room. I ran after her and was able to enter her room before she could lock it.The.