..dont you think it as sinI- hey look…I dont know and not interested to bother about right or wrong. ..I just feel like it…..Sow-so have u ever th...ugh of your mom or family members.I-I use to think about my mom. .. have even shared my thought with her. She printed her finger hard on my face and warned me not to think like this and if happened again dad will notified. I feared apologised and never thought of it again.Sow- holy shit. How dare you… you are a devil man..by the by how you got the. Tequila shots were ordered, and I downed one successfully, and passed on their urging me to keep up with them. I gave in, and drank one more. We were having a great time, and loved that they seemed to shield me from the crowded bar. I especially liked their frequent brushings-up against my legs, and their frequent glances to my partly exposed thigh-high stocking tops. Art and I reminisced, with Jay the attentive audience. Art suddenly blurted out that he had seen my pussy those years ago, and. I get in close and set the camera to take pictures automatically every 5 seconds. I hold the camera in both hands and they start. His tongue licks up and down between her pussy lips. I gently move his face to a slight angle so I can get some close up action. His tongue runs up and down her groove. He stops and licks at her clitoris. Then sucks it gently into his mouth. When he goes back to tonguing her slit, I can see her swollen clit and I focus my camera closely on it. Lou has ahold of Juan’s. She pulled the hand from under her skirt, look at it, and asked “He screwed me?”I let Irene down, I should have been with Justin in the room, if for no other reason than to keep them from fighting. I didn’t, I sat in the front room while the ex-boyfriend became a rapist. I sat next to my sister and pulled her into a hug then fell back to the bed pulling her down beside me. She began to cry again, “I can’t believe he did all that Brett, I thought he loved me.” I was kinked at my hips, with my.