Miranda tried telling me that good men were hard to find, and especially in our town, men like Bert were not easy to replace. But I didn't want to hea... it. I think she sensed somehow that I needed this. I think that we all, just every once in a while need to do something crazy, just for ourselves. Bert had done his crazy thing a couple of years back. In a rural farming community where everyone drives pickup trucks and tractors, Bert had gone out and bought himself a Mustang GT. He loved that. "18 so far" Kayla replied. "Wow!" exclaimed the business executive. "Popular girl!" "Oh, daddy" smirked the teen, "you don't know the half of it." It was a typical evening in downtown Sparta. Rap music blared from the open windows of rundown homes. Sirens could be heard all over town. Shady d**g dealers peddled their wares. Scantily clad hookers stood on street corners. drunks stumbled out of pokey, boarded up dive bars. Crackheads and meth addicts got high under dim street lights. Gangs. Aakir vo din aa hi gaya jab mujhe bhabhi ki massage karne thi. First floor ke dono student bhi chhutti mai apne ghar chale gaye the, to upar keval mai or bhabhi ka parivar hi tha. Ek din saam ko jab mai company se lota to mujhe bhabhi kuch thaki si lagi to maine bhabhi se pucha, bhabhi ne kaha ha aaj bahut kaam tha tn isliye. Bhaiya us samay night shift ke liye ja rahe the. To maine bhaiya se kaha ki aapko bhabhi ki care karne chaiye, bhaiya bole yaar karta par kya kare company jana h, maine. They had big, round pink nipples that just looked delicious.It was Jessa who pulled my briefs to the floor as she knelt there giggling. Then she leaned forward and planted a wet kiss right on the tip of my dick as Krissa began pulling me toward the sofa."So, you wanna see how a girl gets off?" she asked as she sat on the sofa and put her feet up by her hips, spreading herself open for me to watch. Jessa also sat down next to her and they both began rubbing quickly back and forth across their.