Whatever, I thought I may as well be friendly to the old guy, who was probably lonely. What he made of a roomful of adolescent girls in a slightly hy...terical mood, I can't imagine.“Just for something to say, I asked him what he did.“ “I'm the owner of a strip-club,” he said. “I'm in the area scouting for talent – not here, of course, that would be quite wrong. But I've been looking around, making a few discreet enquiries, making contacts; just business really.”“I must have looked a bit. Jason's eyes, which knew what to look for, spotted the other man, who was the real dealer, lounging in the shadows around the side of the building. The real dealer would have the main supply. The man out front, he knew, would only have about forty or fifty dollars worth of rock on him. But that was all Jason needed. He pulled the car to the curb, undid his seatbelt and waved the man out front over to him."Stay in the car," Jason said to Janet. "This'll be over in a minute." What are you going. I shook my head before turning and walking towards the end of the hall.I opened a door and looked at the pale teenager sleeping on her stomach with her legs spread wide. I closed the door and walked to the bed to see cum leaking from her slit as I undressed. I moved onto the bed and over her before slowly pushing my cock into her slimy pussy. She groaned and tilted her hips as she turned her head and smiled, "hey Shade."I buried my cock and leaned down to kiss her cheek, "Abby."She wiggled as. She got up while I moved my dining chair away from the table caught hold of her saree and continued to pull it out as she rotated herself and stood there, just in her blue blouse and petticoat. Putting my hands around her bare waist, pulled her close; she rolled her hands around my neck and came much closer, pressed her boobs on to my chest; as she pressed more and more, her beautiful pairs were bulging from inside the blouse and revealed more and more of her cleavage. She asked, “when did you.