I said but away from parents, it is not good. Sonny: yes moving away is may not be good but we can have more fun when we are away by our self. I said ...ow. Sonny, you will find out later. So we moved to other city.There again I started to go to school to learn. The new people we met were nicer too. Made few new friends. Sonny started taking me to dancing in the clubs. There all the people were white. They all like me very much. They like me in sari, sulwar. I was being asked to dance with them.. She nervously adjusted her cheerleading uniform as her heart beat faster at the thought of seeing Cameron.'My god, I'm acting like a thirteen year old with a crush, ' she said, then laughed at her self.Her laugh died in her throat when she saw Beth put her lipstick in her purse, and fluff her hair in his visor mirror. She noted that Beth made sure Cameron got a nice look at her ass as she crawled into the back seat. A surge of jealousy seared through her chest.'Was Beth putting lipstick on, or. My struggle was obvious and he mercifully ceased torturing me by removing his finger from my clit, allowing the appendage to explore around the entrance to my wet tunnel instead. His digit pressed inside me, swirling around in my hole and stirring my slippery juices."You have an incredibly wet little fuck hole," he said as he removed his finger from me; copious amounts of my gleaming lube dripping off his finger. "Who owns this girl cum of yours?" Master owns the girl cum that the Cunt. "Like you wouldn't believe," I replied, placing her hand on my fit-to-bursting crotch."Wow! Someone's turned on already," she laughed and stroked gently. "This is going to be fun. Okay, well I got there and we sat chatting for a while. The atmosphere was slightly strange compared to last time. That something was going to happen was pretty much guaranteed this time and that somehow made it both easier and harder to relax. Do you understand what I mean?" I think so," I replied. She was still.