.. They're mine. They're my symbol." Are they now?" She raised her eyebrow. I wondered how much effort she put to keep them looking so good."Yeah, my ...irls wear my symbol and I get to own them," Every word came out of his mouth with less momentum than the last. Deborah waited patiently to the end of his sentence. She looked at me. She essed her wrist over the desktop and the metal scratch filled the room."Well holy shit!" She exclaimed. She was way cooler headed about this than either Matthew. I even returned to his car wash, wearing homemade shorts out of work out jeans. I had fantasized Mr. P just coming up from behind and grabbing my ass or demanding me to strip right there for him. Instead he'd just stare at me and I wanted so badly to know if he liked me. Weeks led to months and my infatuation with Mr. P was becoming an obsession. Still, I lacked the nerve to talk to him. Then as my month to month rent was about to end, I had an aggressive idea.....why not see about renting a. Mujhe waha koi dekh na le isi wajah se me turant waha se bhag aaya wapas apne room par aur uske naaam ki muth marne laga. Fir 4-5 din kuch nahi hua.Usne ye baat apne pati ko bhi nahi batayi. Me humesha ki tarah use ate jate ghurta rehta. Fir ek din mujhe pata chala ki uska pati 4-5 din ke liye bahar gaya hai.Aur wo akeli hi uske ghar pr hai.Dusre din raaat ko achanak light chaali gayi. Sab taraf andhera sa ho gaya. Me us andhere ka fayda uthate hue uske ghar gaya aur ghar ka darwaja thoka. Usne. I want fucked shouted Sarah me too I replied Paul said well you will have to take turns i only have one cock and he instructed us into doggy position right next to each other where we began kissing as i felt paul's hand massaging my pussy with Sarah getting the same treatment then i felt his thumb slide in to my pussy as his fingers rubbed my clit god i wasn't far away from cumming again as Paul ran his cock along Sarah's slit then she bit my lip as he pushed his hard cock right into her.