"Wet?" Mrs. Campbell asked."A little." He spoke softly. Mrs. Campbell gave a very forced frown, playful in manner."Well," She started, standing up fac...ng forward from the sofa, "I don't want to get the seat wet." Mrs. Campbell put her thumbs inside the top of her leggings and tugged them away from her waist. In one swift move she pulled them down to her hips, and with a bend of her knees she pulled the tight garment down off of her lower legs. Ron watched her reveal her yellow lacy panties. Her. I just sat there nervous as the black man now reached over and grabbed hold of my tit. "Nice fuckin' tits man" he said as he squeezed my tit hard. I didn't know what to do as the man slid over closer to me and without warning, reached up and pulled my top over my tit and let it fall out. Bending down he now started to suck on my tit, licking it around my nipple and then taking my nipple in his teeth, bit down hard on my nipple as the pain shot through me. When he let go and moved back a bit, I. So my first thought was 'I could wish for a new place' but I needed to get more then just a new house out of the wish. I was shaving and decided to ask her what she would wish for. So I came out of the bathroom but she was already up sitting in the living room. I sat next to her on the couch, she placed her head on my shoulder and I looked deep into her beautiful green eyes. She smiled at me giving a light kiss on the mouth. “What's wrong baby?” she asked knowing that something was bugging me.. " Ah! Ulterior motives." No actually. I'd only seen the back of her head. She is pretty though. Very. Dark red hair and tiny. She's fun too." Are you going to see more of her?" Yes. I offered to give her a lift in and back from work every day." Did you just? Why, apart from lust?" Foul girl! She lives in a very rough area of the East End and admitted that she was worried about being out after dark." Why does she live there then?" I don't know. Money, I imagine, but I gathered she's earning a.