... Finally he reached my lips i put up strawberry flavour on my lips that day. He started to kiss and i was not so involved, he waited for my deep in...olvement but i didnt because of fear that someone may come over there and see our activities. But slowly started to move his hand on my body and touched my boobs that time i forgot fear and started to kiss him very strongly as he squeezed my boobs very hard and i felt very good ohh..... Ahhh..... By that time my clint was wet. He kissed me for 15. Of course, I have my fantasies. Most of my victims have been lookers, youknow, so that's cool. Now and then, you have to do someone who's not that hotbut I'm a professional and I can't let that bother me. Having said that, Idid this fat girl once and I didn't think I'd be that into it, but you know,there are things you can do to a twenty stone woman that you can't do to askinny chick: all that flesh conjures up any number of possibilities. I've never done anyone real famous though I've had to. In fact, I was the definition, and my small frame grew to be that of an Amazon warrior. Fuck Xena, I was Pippi and you could get your ass skinned if you fucked with me tonight. I wished that fine bitch would come back over. I would show her some of that southern shit she talked about. About that time the doorbell rang. Maybe it was the signal of round one, so I strutted over to open it.“You wanted Redneck,” I said turning the knob. “Well here it is. My ass is like a turnip patch come get you a. As her arm rested to its side, her hand held the incredibly long, brown, slim cigarette and you could actually see its reflection on her mirror-shiny black leather pants. She told me to forget about the orders she had previously given me. That was to work for her in the morning and then after I finished my paper route, report to her for more duty before I could go home. She removed my nicotine patches and after a few minutes asked me how I felt; I was dying for a cigarette. She flipped her long.