She stares at the money she is holding in her hands and tears free fall down her face again. She wipes her tears away and stuffs the money into her ba... and gets up. She walks to the door and opens it. She is greeted by the cold summer night wind of San Francisco. The urge to follow her and lend her some money is strong. After a couple of minutes debating whether I should help or not, I finally take out my wallet and pay for my coffee before walking out. I know that there is little chance of me. I promised to be there with her, and explain to her what you do, and why."When I did not answer to her immediately she adopted the look of pleading little girl."Please, Joooel. They need it, and I do not mind sharing you. I think all the women should experience you at least once." You know you are going to pay for this, little girl."It seems that I have some serious work to do with my threats, as she giggled when she escaped the room.I should not have been at all nervous, since my nervousness. [Here are my own thoughts after listening to Katy (not her real name, of course, but close enough).]I agree with what my daughter said above, except where she says she’s not sure if she was good. Regardless of what else has been said, I experienced one of the best orgasms of my entire life. However, like she says, you should take her advice to heart. We didn’t quite know what we were doing, even if we both thought we wanted this. Katy has already agreed that we should try again later after. ? Use her as a punch bag, guys, you need thepractice.??? So sweetwatching my hot guys slapping and punching this innocent young cunt. ?Why?? Why are you hitting me?? It?s glorious.? ?Why are wehitting you darling?? Because we fuckinglove it, we are just fucking cruel handsome bastards who want to slap youaround and punch your little-girl guts for no reason.? That ok with you, baby?? ?OK, leave some of it for later.?Get her fucking tits out. guys.?? Her top is yanked up. ?Fucking cunt, should.