“Opps, that’s not a kitty, is it?” For the first time Stephanie seemed a little nervous. “What would I have to do?” “Let me take a coup...e of pictures of you wearing that cool shirt, and then make out with me for a while. Nothing major, just something that’ll make me glad I made a new friend.” Shrugging, Stephanie said “Okay.” The young girl must have thought that my idea of a picture was taking a few clicks with a point-and-shoot. Her eyes opened wide when I ushered her into the back of. He is a rich west coast liberal, 2 wives and 3 grown up daughters age 40+ and all of them living outside of the USA and nearly 10 grand k**s some as old as 18. Nothing that interests me except that rich Jerry is recently divorced from his second wife of 10 years and was quite depressed but Jerry who used to be a womanizer with multiple affairs during his 20s in the 60s couldn't resist to feel young so he was sleeping with a lot of young girls even teenage girls who he paid/bought gifts etcSo i. Ranjit Singh was serving customers but tonight he was looking less than his usual charming self.I just could not resist asking. "What is the matter Mr. Singh you don't look happy"?"Oh deary me Mr. Nash, it's my daughter Reeta. She is a big problem, her mother and I have found her a nice young man back in the Punjab, for her to marry and he comes from a good family, and he has some money and a nice house but she refuses to have anything to do with him. I just don't know what we are going to do. He then takes his hand and runs his finger across my pussy lips I know he can feel the wetness there. “ Like it don’t you bitch?” he asks. “ No, no please stop!” I cry out. “ Well if you don’t like it why are you so wet then? He asks. “ I, I ,I ….. Oh god I don’t know, Please stop I wont do it again!” I beg him even though I really don’t want him to stop. He takes one finger and slips it inside my wet lips and slowly inserts another. He starts finger fucking me faster and faster. With his.