Oh nooooo... NOOOOOOOOO. It was wrong, horribly, hideously wrong... monstrous, depraved, evil, unclean, perverted.Wanda came out of her room. It felt ...ood to have a bath after working like a slave all day while Bette Jean lay in bed with one of her ailments. But this situation wasn't going any further. Tonight she'd corner old Lester and tell him just exactly what she expected. He'd agree all right. Her self confidence came back with a rush. She'd have him panting in no time... he'd agree to. I made small talk with him and at first he was his usual dismissive self but slowly it dawned on him that I was looking at him differently. He suddenly smiled and patted the bed for me to sit. I jumped onto the bed and he grabbed me by my hands and pinned me to the bed. He began to dry fuck me. His hard teen cock head pressed through the silky material of his shorts and the thin worn layer of my panties cotton. His cock head spread open my outer vaginal lips and pressed hot and hard against my. Louise looked out the window and said, “Masha, it’s the lawyer from earlier today.”I nodded, Louise opened the door, the lawyer walked in and rescued me by saying, “This interview is now canceled.”She turned to me and ordered, “Masha, don’t answer any more questions.”The reporters began to complain again so I demanded, “Leave my house immediately.”The lawyer looked at Louise and ordered, “Please bring in the police who are stationed in front of the house so they can escort these reporters off. She ran her hand to the shaft. With her free hand she moved his napkin over exposed manhood to shield it from casual observers. Leroy moaned as she stroked his massiveness. Her mouth was watering to taste this monster.Tony drank has his Guinness. He could see she was leaning into her boyfriend. Trying not to be too obvious, Tony carefully studied his wife as she "entertained" her date. It looked like her hand was on his crotch. He had to get a better look. Finishing up his pint he told the.