I was wearing shorts and she noticed that my dick was slowly get a semi just checking her out. Thats when i noticed her hands go down on to my shorts ...here my dick is, she looked at me licked her lips knowing that i wasn't very experianced told me tonight she would be boss, i eagarily agreed. She took my pants down and while kisses me was rubbing my cock up and down, wow this felt amazing the way she moved on my cock was almost as good as me, she wet her finger and while looking into my eyes. I turned it over. She’d signed the application, at least I hoped she’d been the one to sign.I turned the paper back over to read the name again. “María Fernanda Dolores Vasquez,” born March 23rd, never mind the year. Old enough to travel alone, at any rate.The whole thing smelled. Even if she was of age, or said she was, girls her age rarely had a good reason to travel alone to the U.S. even if they were staying with family. Sometimes the “cousins” weren’t strictly cousins, although that in. He was not my flesh and blood. He could die but not my little brother Johnny.Crouching behind a fallen ATM machine, I brought up the M16 rifle and aimed at the possible exit the boy might take. I was a good shot thanks to my father who trained both his sons to use guns at an early age. My hand didn’t shake as I saw the boy crash into the hard plexi-glass doors with them right behind him. His eyes bulged out of their sockets when he felt their teeth sink into his shoulders and thighs. I took the. Hmmm. Playboy. I opened it up and wondered what it might be like to be one of the women. It might be kind of fun and I did have the whole place to myself. So I decided to do it. I took the same toothpick, this time trying to put just a little less in glass. 3 drops fell in, and I filled the glass with water. I opened up the playboy to a picture of a very beautiful red haired woman. She had emerald green eyes, a great ass and awesome tits. If I was gonna do this, I was gonna do it right. This.