She was 20 years old now and had been around the poker game for a few years. She was short like her mother, 5’ 4”, with brown hair, and brown ey...s. Her boobs had grown into a full C cup, firm and natural-looking.Jeff was my guest from the Black motorcycle club our MC was building a relationship with. Formal relations between the two motorcycle clubs were still being worked out, but I liked to entertain ranking members to help smooth the process. His rank in his club and his age gained him. She placed her right leg up on the backrest of the couch, inviting my hand to explore her further. Her knickers were damp as I moved my fingers up and down her opening from the outside. As she began to sigh, I moved her silk to the side so I could get to her source of pleasure. Her fanny was so beautiful and delectable. I wanted to take her right there, but decided to go slow, I didn’t want her to become anxious. I slowly and gently put my fingers inside, and she was all wet and slippery. With. She was just defending me.” Rosanna, the young man and the officers stood there in dumb silence. The officers turned to the young man, who gave them a blank look. “Look, Sir. She’s offered to pay for your medical bills. Why don’t you let it go this time, eh?” pressed one of he officers, his face beat-red with embarrassment. “Well…” the young man started. “We’ll give you a ride to Mt. Sinai. You can exchange information.” “All-fucking right,” growled the young man. He reached into his car,. I followed her all the way to the train station to make sure she had actually left to spend the weekend in her home town. I woke up very early the next day, too late for Riley to come home if she had only been going out (for which she wouldn't need a suitcase, of course, but I had to be certain), too early for her to come home if she only spent one night at her parents'. I took the camera to her bathroom, one that was separated from her living room. It had a lock, yet it had never been used,.