"Is this Laura?" Oh. Yes." Laura shook her head and ran the fingers of one hand through her tousled hair, squinting at the bedside clock. "I'm sorry. ...aneesha. Of course. I'm sorry... I was up late... watching a movie." With your 'date'?" Taneesha asked slyly, suggestively."Oh... yes. Look... where are you? I can come get you. Have you had breakfast yet?" Is your 'date' there?" Taneesha asked, probing, rude, but trying to appear artless and innocent."That's none of your business," Laura said,. You make it sound like I’m a tease.” “Well you are G. Otherwise you wouldn’t always highlight your enormous breasts and perfect butt. I have always wondered, though, if you are all show and no go.” “You are being totally fresh and out of line Randy Thompson. You have no right to talk to me that way or to keep disrobing me with your eyes. I’m going to put a sweater on so you can’t leer at my breasts any longer.” With that she purposefully sashayed toward her first floor bedroom suite. I. .. "Fuck her, Ben" I whispered to him, watching his fingers get wet inside her. Ben stood up and Julia got on her hands and knees next to me on the bed, her ass facing me. "You came here to get FUCKED, didn't you Julia?" Ben said... stroking his cock while she spread open her legs. In one quick motion, Ben thrust his cock in her cunt, and slapped her ass "you're a little fucking slut" Ben said, as he started to pump her. FUCK I HAD THE PERFECT VIEW!!! They were inches away from my face. I. Billy was out in the living room pacing the flooras Margret adjusted the black skirt around her tinywaist. She had to sit in a chair as she slipped on thosehigh heels. It took a couple minutes to hook the thinstraps around her thin ankles. She applied rich redlipstick to her lips as she was instructed and finishedwith a tiny splash of perfume. She looked in the fulllength mirror. She looked like much younger than herthirty-one years. She looked like someone who was single ready to go outhitting.