" her mother yelled, slapping her across the face. Tailor ignored it. Thinking her mother was laid. After school Tailor came home, layed on her bed an... decided to start a diary._______________________________________________________________________________ April 6th, 2005 1st Entry Tailor Last night, I had this really weird dream. I usualy do have nightmares, but this one... I. My eyes never left her body. Her long black hair hanging down to her waist provided the perfect contrast to the pure white of her corset. She turned all the lights off in the room before heading towards her bed.She crawled onto her hands and knees as I twisted to sit up, my legs between the two beds. Her voice was husky and filled with lust when she told me simply to strip. I didn’t waste a moment, and quickly removed everything. My hard cock stood at attention ready for her inspection,. )Kavita: Main aapko woh sab service nahi de sakti jo Auntieji deti hai. (I can’t give you all those services that Auntie is used to providing.)Me: Kaun si service? Main samjha nahi. (What service, I am not sure what you mean)Kavita: Wahi jo aap kal raat ko le rahe the (The one you were enjoying last night)Me: Woh service nahi tha woh pyar tha, Auntieji mujhe apne bete ki tarah pyar karti hain, woh meri malish kar rahi thi. tumhen aati hai malish karni? Agar achhi malish karogi to main tumhen. I’ll even help you fuck me. I’d love to have some of your pussy!”She was laughing like hell as she grabbed me again, then told me, “You wouldn’t tell your mom on me, would you? Damn, Charlie, I get weak kneed just looking at your sexy ass. Would you really let me give you some pussy?”“You need to look in the mirror again, Ms. Chamness. Your boobs are so big, you’ve popped your bra. Your sexy butt is so full and shapely, you’ve split your cotton house dress. Your face is identical to Sher’s and.