”“Shopping it is, then.” he told her. “You have a limit of twelve hundred bucks for the dress, and three hundred for the shoes.”“Fifteen h...ndred for my outfit?” she asked, her eyes goggling in wonder at the amount. “Did you win the lottery or something?”“That's half my savings.” he told her. “You're worth it.”She almost burst into tears at that. Nobody had ever valued her so highly before, not even her mother. “I'm not worth that much.” she whispered. “Not even close!”“You are to me.” he said,. Well she didn’t leave much to the imagination. All I thought as I took in her body was thank-you god for politically incorrect tarts. She was topless and her perky tits were wasted untouched. Her mouth was a sassy hole designed to suck cock. Her black thong was well there, but I think the term tear drop is the correct phase, I mean fuck it didn’t cover anything except her slit and all it did was draw attention to her girly crack. Here was disdain for political correctness. I think I could have. "Ulrich grinned and grasped Loretta's hips. He settled back to enjoy the hidden delights of her pussy. Now Loretta turned to me."Pete, I've got room for one more, don't be shy."I jumped up and stood next to Zane, he smiled broadly and pulled his cock, a little reluctantly out of Loretta's mouth. She seemed a bit surprised but wasted no time in replacing Zane with me. Zane joined Kayla and his wife on the floor. The sight of him sitting between two gorgeous girls with his rigid shaft pointing. I thought that was the end, because until now i never went ahead of that step. but she laid back on the bed, stretched her legs, and told me to come over her, as that was my first time, my heart was beating like hell, and i am not able to breathe properly, but she told me not to worry and follow her instructions. i went between her legs, and looking into her eyes for further instructions. She told me to insert my manhood in to her love hole, i was hesitant, but i know this either leads to.