-Ah, but thisssss one I will give you for free, said the old woman, producing a very bright and red apple. A young beauty like you needs good, fresh f...od... Take a bite!"Snow White reached out to the apple with some apprehension. Didn't the Dwarves warned her of evil creatures roaming the forest? Could one of these creatures take the shape of a poor and old woman selling fruits? She looked in the woman's eyes as her hand grabbed the apple."There my pretty, just a bite and you'll find yourself. By the time I've returned to the booth, my precious daughter has finished servicing the black man. There's no one left in line. No one but me, that is.I enter the booth and push the hundred-dollar-bill through the hole with my hand, and, gruffly disguising my voice, I say, "I want your asshole. Press it up against the hole so I can fuck it. I'll be gentle. I have lube. Give me what I want."She doesn't even hesitate. Jesus, what kind of slut have I raised? My daughter snatched the bill from my. ’ Rajar claimed shyly. ‘Oh? … What business have you in the land of the barren?’ She asked while stroking lightly along the silken neck of the Ghost Horse’s mane. Her hooded veil fell to her shoulders and her hair flowed like silk in a light erotic breeze. Her smile was entrancing and her eyes sparkled with mischief. ‘You don’t wait for an answer before you ask another question?’ Rajar teased. ‘Do you have a wife?’ She asked boldly and gazed with an inquisitive ear. The silence was long enough. ‘What? Are you crazy?’ Carolyn said, ‘I am not trying to steal him. I do not want to do a spouse-swap. I just need to feel what it would be like to do what the women in my DVD do.’ ‘I would want you to be in the room with us. There doesn’t need to be any hugging or kissing or affection of any kind. There is not even any foreplay required. He could just shove it in me and fuck me. Please!’ I was dumbfounded. My husband Dave fucks her while I watch? ‘I don’t know what to say. I mean, a friend in.