” With that, I went into the kitchen.As I started to make the coffee I turned to see that Maggie had followed me into the kitchen and was standing n...ar me. She was still looking stunning in her short dress and strappy sandals. Her hair was a bit dishevelled. The silver chain and cross around her neck, the special present from me, glittered.She had a glow about her: she looked alive, she looked hot in both senses of the word. She looked so desirable and sexual yet I had to come to terms with. He was skeptical but wanted her to enjoy herself so he stopped and got one for her. If nothing else it would make a good souvenir, he thought. They entered Beverly Hills, they began to follow the map. As he drove she read the map and pointed out the stars homes as they passed them."There's Groucho Marx's home!" she said"There's Judy Garland's home!" she said a moment later."That's Fred Astaire's house!" she called out. They weren't able to see too much - most of the houses were hidden behind. "I can't lick if Ramu is going to hurt me like this," she cried."Suman, you have to lose your ass hole cherry today whether you like it or not," Nisha said."Main apni gaand nahin marwaungi (I am not going to let anyone fuck me in my asshole)," Suman said stubbornly placing her hand on her ass hole stubbornly."Kyoon nahin maarne degi?" Susan said belligerently, "Ramu ne hum sab ki gaand maari hai aur ab teri gaand maarainge (Why won't you let anyone fuck you in your asshole? Ramu has fucked us. After 15 minutes of this, we stopped and saw a small fan club. She told me she needed to drive her friend home or she would have stayed with me and that we should do this again next Saturday at her place.Over the next week, she told me I needed to be fully shaved and ready to go because her toys were getting a lot of use after our meeting. We barely got out the door when I picked her up in Northeast Philly, then went to dinner and I made her cum just by rubbing her clit with my foot; the wait.