”“We all have our fantasies. One year my dad got a home movie camera, what they called 'Super-8', eight millimeter film with sound. I would borr...w it and and make my own films in my room of my pretend Vegas act. Then watch it, by myself, 'cause I didn't want anybody else to see and laugh at me.”I looked interested, but I was sort of puzzled still by her actions of now. It must have shown on my face, because mom simply pointed to her dresser as if that would clear up my wondering. It did. . Still holding her by the hair, he held her head still as he slapped her face roughly, first one cheek and then the other, front hand and backhand. ?Are you ready for me to use you, slut?? He slapped her again. ?Yes? yes Sir.? Mira was breathless. He reached down and slapped her legs apart. She felt his cold and rough fingers fumbling between her legs and then one enter her. She moaned. ?You?re so wet already, you whore. Were you excited while you were waiting for. With that in mind, I agreed to meet him and asked what I should wear. He was very specific in the outfit, as we had chatted quite a bit about my wardrobe, so I was told to wear my matching leopard panty and camisole set, white garter belt and black stockings below my man clothes. I arrived at the warehouse and it was in a private and somewhat dirty part of time, which actually made me more nervous, yet more thrilled. I got out of my car and headed to the door, not knowing what was awaiting me. She was in her bra and panties. Meanwhile she removed my shirt and pant.As for the rest we both helped ourselves. Now we stood absolutely naked in front of each other. And Jesus!! her figure was driving me nuts. Since this was my first time I did not wanted to mess it up so I proceeded slowly very slowly. I started with her forehead then eyes then the saucy lips then the juicy tongue. Then I can reached her ivory robes with pink head. Her boobs were like watermelon full of passion and the.