“You’re fucking hot, Marisa,” she said, squatting down and spreading my legs open. “I’ve wanted this lovely ass since the first time I saw y...u.”Quickly lifting my dress and moving my tiny wet thong aside, she spread my ass cheeks and buried her face between them. Her warm tongue lapped over my asshole a few times before switching to tracing circles around it.“Oh, Eileen,” I said. “Don’t stop, baby.”Without stopping her ministrations to my asshole, she brought two fingers to lightly run them. ”Hoping to find the words to politely demur, he took a deep breath, but as the air went in, the smell, now overwhelming, made him snap.“No way! Maybe I’d be willing to do it at home; but we’re in public. Not to mention, they–”“They what?”“They ... stink.”She pouted, and he felt a pang of guilt. Had he been too harsh?She finished her glass, and stretched with a groan.His eyes closed for a moment, as he yawned in sympathy.She rammed her knees into his belly, knocking the wind out of him.Paralysed. Did you find the things I left for you?" she said. I told her I did. "Mom and dad are at work so could you come over here for awhile?" I didn't know what else to say except "yes". So I went over there and she answered the door and immediately ushered me to her bedroom. I had been in there a few times and was always overwhelmed with the femininity that radiated from within there. She had a canopy bed and a huge dresser with a big mirror that had lots of her stuff on it. There were stuffed. ‘Good heavens girl, why are you protecting him, do you know him?’ ‘No — I only met him five minutes ago.’ ‘He should be jailed and then shot, he could have killed someone.’ ‘But he didn’t, I feel some responsibility because my window almost killed him.’ ‘Oh darling, you are so sweet, brutes like this fiend will have a field day with you.’ ‘Miss Roberts — please. Take him to your medical centre and have him fixed and bill me.’ ‘Well…’ ‘Please, I can hear the siren. Take him and I’ll attend to.