I opened my blouse to expose my bared breasts and lifted my skirt to expose my knicker-less crotch, her stared in disbelief at my shaved pussy a I gui...ed him between my lips and sank down onto his swollen cock.Once he was fully inserted I wiggled my bum a little to ensure he was comfortably inside and started to fuck him slowly, raising my arse little by little until I was gliding the full eight inches, always stopping just before his head popped-out, ramming my ass down onto him.'Try and hold. The other girls jumped up and one of them yelled in terror, "She's one crazy bitch! Let's get out of here before she shoots us!"They ran out the door just as the friendly policemen and two other police cars drove up. The friendly policemen came toward the house while the others chased the hooligan girls. As they approached one of them said, "Ms. Reynolds, please lower your weapon."I didn't realize I still had it pointed at the mouthy leader. I lowered the weapon, sat on the floor and began to. He buys me a couple of cute nighties because it is too warm and humid for my pyjamas. Peter only speaks Dutch to the sales ladies and as they smile at me little do I know that he is telling them I am his wife so they go out of their way to pick out the sexiest nighties. When we get home Peter asks me to model my new clothes for him, starting with the short dresses and progressing to the nighties. He loves the short dresses as he exclaims how they show off my lovely legs but I am a little. “What can I do for you,” I said.“How much longer you going to be?” she asked.“Not too long why,” I asked.“We are going to Dairy Queen for Biscuits. Should we bring you one.” Janet asked.“Yeah make It bacon egg and cheese,” I replied.He drove away and I still didn’t know his name. I did have a picture of his face, and a picture of his license plate, so I said, “I own your ass now mother fucker.”Mikah and I continued our walk. I did cut it short so my biscuit wouldn’t get cold. I also wanted to.