My 38C breasts look wonderful in my matching laced set.“I don’t think you understand how bad you are, Allisa. You wear your tight outfit and you j...st tease the shit out of me. I just want to bend you down and fuck your brains out,” Damien whispers into my ear. I lean my head back onto his chest and he caresses my breasts.“Punish me, daddy.”In seconds, Damien pushes me onto my bed. My heartbeat quickens as he takes off his shirt and boxers. I try to take off my bra but Damien grabs the back of. I'm not sure, but Chelly may have only done it once before last night with you. But yeah, men are definitely pigs."Bob nodded to her, then seriously added, "We're born that way Sweetie. A man's wiring is totally different than a woman's and someday everyone will figure that out."Heather looked at him with interest, "So true." A man's wiring," Bob continued, "Is very primitive, very primal. Get it up, stick it in, shoot it off, roll over and go to sleep. Period. Women need to understand that. I smiled at her and as she laid back she said, “This is really nice.” I gradually moved over until I was in between her legs, which made her raise up on her elbows and as she looked at me nervously, she smiled. I was so excited she was there, I could hardly contain myself. I wanted to be alone with her, but I was curious why she was actually here. I really wanted to be with her and as we looked at each other, I got the feeling that’s why she was here.As I put my hand on her leg, Sky quickly. As I said, there were no the third person in the street, so I turned my head and asked, “are you calling me, miss?” “Yes! You. You have been following me since I left the bar. What are you doing exactly?” When she said this, she looked at the camera on my neck, which I left switched on. “I…….I…” “You were taking photos behind me, were you?” She pointed at my camera. I was so afraid and I told a lie. “No… I was just hanging around and taking photos in the streets.” Obviously, she didn’t buy.