You'll just need the identification in case you have to have an IDsomewhere. But a girl can't go in public without her purse!" What about my phone?" I...ll give it to them as well. I'm not sure I trust you with it. You mightdo something stupid," she said.I was, once again, defeated. A few minutes she parked at the Pink PearlSpa and she took me inside. The "sandals" were even harder to walk in thanthe mules from the previous night. The girl at the front desk couldn't bemore than 16."Hi Mrs.. Mr. Harris let his hips fall toward me and his cock pushed into me a little more. I was plenty wet, almost sopping wet by then, having been made so sloppy by Justin and then all of his saliva with my juices after. It felt like he was in as deep as Justin had ever been into me and I raised my head to see that there was still about three or four more inches outside of me and it was so thick around that from where I was lying it looked like another leg growing out of me. I breathed hard,. But I may be taking her out on Sundays more often after this night. The meal was good and the conversation typical, but laced with flirting from time to time. The unusual privacy was very nice. She knows how to put on a subtle but arousing show with her red lips and nails, all the while seeming not to notice she’s turning me on. Tonight it was a little less subtle than usual. When we finished with dinner and had paid the bill, she looked at her watch. ‘If we leave now we’ll get home before the. And at her center – the core, the one hot spot that she most prized and guarded most, nestled safely between her thighs, she was convinced, as she had been in her younger days, that her entire energy radiated from that location, and those boys could smell she was hot, in heat. Those old thoughts gave her the confidence she needed to strut like a peacock, proud and beautiful, toward her next chance at a better life, something different, a change and a chance worth taking. She had to try, at.