She threw her arm over my shoulders and gave me a kiss on the cheek. "This is my buddy Paul. Say hi to Paul." "Hi Paul..." The girls greeted me. It wa... clear that their cocktails were doing their job. "This redheaded beauty is Heather and this girl with the big boobs is Nadine." Seraphine pointed her drink at the girls as she gave her introductions. "Would you like a cocktail, Paul?" Heather inquired with a wink. "He's not old enough silly! Do you want to get me thrown in jail?" Seraphine. My cock was growing erect in my shorts as I stood there.I stepped out, I don't know why, but she had her back to the window and I stood and admired this beautiful figure of an amazing middle aged and very attractive woman. She took hold of the sides of her thong panties and slid them down over her legs as they dropped, bending over slightly to wriggle free.My cock was bursting out of the opening of my boxer shorts, as I reached down and instinctively wrapped my fingers around the length of my. But the fluttering of long hazel lashes fail to sharpen the swirly mess of words and numbers before her, guilt ridden wracks of emotion making her mind fuzzy, the harsh memory of Mommy?s words drowning the bright mind that would otherwise complement her perfect form. ?I wish you?d never been born you useless? mistake!? Mommy had said in the height of her anger, and Lucy understands Mommy?s feelings so much more clearly than the middle-school homework problem before her. She reaches for a paper. Struggling to her feet, Paris whimpered as she was led by the hair across the living room to a table in the center of the room. Feeling her body pushed hard against the edge of the table, I forcefully bent her over using my unrelenting grasp on her hair to hold her face pressed firmly against the cool, smooth surface. She panted hard and struggled against me as I ripped her short black skirt off, revealing her thong and the soft, smooth cheeks of her ass. Relenting in her futile struggle, Paris.