Finally I had picked up a few garments of my own interest that I wanted to buy, the place was so small and did not have any hidden corners or back sto...es or anything else, I walked up to the counter he was standing behind, he calculated the amount of money I was supposed to pay, but during which there was so much flirting back and forth between us that he gave him the courage to lift his hand up behind the counter to feel my thighs and ass, he went further by inserting his hand up my dress. Many men were annoying me and one even grabbed my ankle as I slept. He ended up with a black eye as I kicked him in the face due to him being so aggressive toward me. One other man even asked me to accompany him to Chicago and be his whore. I was so angry that if I had Papa's revolver I would have shot him right then and there. At least one woman overheard the offer and she gave him such a tongue lashing. I couldn't say it any better. He crept out of his seat and went to another car. I thanked. Dakota’s hands are freely grabbing Tina’s soft ass cheeks. I can no longer continue to be the voyeur. I push my way between both of their legs, positioning my hard cock against Tina’s wet entrance. Slowly, I push myself into her. I hear her gasp as I push slowly and gently. I feel her wetness on my cock. As I slide into her velvet love hole, her wetness is bathing my cock. I thrust in gently until I’m pelvis deep into her. I begin to rhythmically fuck her. As I am fucking her, Dakota is kissing. Are you crazy?” Before he could answer though, she added, “You're not disappointed that I'm nineteen, are you?” “Relieved, would be more like it. I was beginning to worry about what was going on in my head.” “You like the way I'm dressed, then?” “Sure, who wouldn't.” “Well, I think it's obvious that Bill likes it.” “So what are you doing here?” Bill asked. “I have a house here I got from my grandmother. It's usually rented out but since it isn't right now, I decided to come here for Spring.