Her face contorted just like the gentleman had desperately hoped he would see it contort, as though she were beside herself with utter pleasure, absor...ed in some act of utmost lust.The fair-skinned, sloe-eyed woman before him began to sing. Not one man lived who could identify the family of languages hers belonged to, let alone understand what she was chanting. But if Lameya’s speaking voice sounded like a toned-down orgasm, then her chanting was an orgasm multiplied by itself a thousand. He pulled her left arm up and with a small bit of fumbling soon had that cuff off and laying on the ground. Then he picked up the end cuff dangling from her right wrist and snapped it in place on her left wrist. He reached up and grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked her head up and back. Leaning over her shoulder he kissed her again fiercely and deep, his tongue forcing its way into her mouth. His free hand roamed down over her body stopping briefly at her small tit mounds and then moving. Let's take my car, get a bottle of wine and go parking up on the ridge. We can listen to the sounds of mating going on and gossip about everyone we see up there."Kim laughed merrily. "You're on."It was a beautiful Indian summer late afternoon, just right for the nearly matching outfits the two girls were wearing. Both had on loose t-shirts, shorts and leather sandals. Kim was wearing cut-off jeans and Pam a pair of her running shortsThey walked down to the student parking lot and climbed into. Once a name that was synonymous with “popular”, “golden child”, “town favorite”, and other such praises for as long as you and he were enrolled in the same years at school. He could do no wrong, and was the single most important person as far as a vast majority of the town was concerned. His family was more than 80% of the financial backbone of the town since the day it was founded.That was before he quickly hit his “rebellious” phase. Piercings, tattoos, drugs, questionable affiliations, etc..