What exactly was written on those cards anyway? I wondered, they were in kanji, so it could merely be an instruction to the owners to act a certain wa.... I wondered very much. I slapped her on the ass, not hard for a sturdy American girl, but it knocked little Emi-chan halfway across the elevator card. “Not a problem,” I said in my biggest American voice, “glad to do it! Let’s go get something to eat, like steak?”We had sushi. Emi was still in control of the situation and knew it. It was. The next morning Patty was dropped off at the school where she was greeted by a young receptionist about her own age and asked to see Karen Cummings. The girl made a phone call and then escorted Patti to a large office. Patti was startled when the woman stood up to greet her. The woman was close to six-foot tall, had bright red hair, long green fingernails, huge breasts, and from the slit in her skirt Patti saw that her long legs were shapely and sexy. The woman told Patti that she usually had. He saw the lust in her eyes and knew she was still uncooperative, but her hot blood ruled her pussy.He was surprised that she was as tight as a young virgin, and he realized that she was probably a long-standing widow or believer in abstinence not using her cunt for nocturnal pleasure.His ravishment of the lush body of the mother was in full swing when she was caught up in the excitement of the moment and wrapped her legs tightly around his hips and started to recite a litany of filthy words. I tried to get them to stop but they held me down and I heard one call out to the other “Hey Steve you hold him in place I want to get his jeans off to get a good look at those knickers” Steve replied back “Ok Jake, I want to see also”So Steve put more of his weight on to my back while Jake started to undo my jeans and pull them down.“Wow check this out, the slut is even wearing fishnets hahaha”Steve leaned over and looked “wow what a total slut, slide your hands under his top. I want to see.