Her small puffy breasts with the very erect nipples were pointing straight out and directly at Bjorn Erikson as she pushed her chest out to accentuate...that puffiness and also their pointiness. Bjorn found himself just staring at those amazingly, cute titties then he let his gaze drop again to the girls very bushy pubic region. Polly’s solid, triangular patch of red pubic hair and her exquisite breasts seemed to make up completely for anything else she might be lacking in the feminine side of. ” He stumbled into the kitchen and tried to hug her. “No you don’t, that’s just the alcohol talking,” she retorted as she untangled herself from his arms. This happened every time another one of his skinny-assed girlfriends dumped or cheated on him. He would always come crying to his best friend, Jenny- the only reliable woman in his life. She was getting sick of it already, she had her own life and was really tired of having to pick up the pieces of his failed relationships all the time. He. “I want to fuck you, Neeta. I’ve wanted to fuck you for such a long time.”She looked at me and smiled. I could smell my cum on her breath, the wine. “I’ve wanted you too since the time we met by the lake side.”But I was on her like a cat. Her pussy was wet and eager and when I ran my cock along it, her eyes closed and she nodded. “Fuck me with that wonderful sweet penis of yours, Alex.” I jammed it into her “That feels so good, Alex. So good.” And she grabbed my ass again as I plunged in and. At the end of the second week I got the buckettreatment. I had been standing there in stilettos and nothing else otherthan my panties and dressing gown when the owner said:"Sara, hang up your dressing gown for a minute and let me look at you."I had long got past resenting him staring at my almost naked body(although I did on the first night) and would happily sit or standvirtually naked in front of him."You know you are the only whore who paid me to turn you into one! Assoon as I saw you I.