Quite painful, too. One of my regulars just can't get enough of me however much I remind him of the cost of his little sordid extras. I'm just off hom... now. I need a decent sleep in my own bed without the smell of clients on the sheets. Sleeping with clients! Pah! If only that were true, then I'd never need my own bed!"Zabba stood in front of the mirror and admired her reflection. She turned her head one way and the other, pursing her lips in a loving kiss at herself. Ana could see Binta and. " I said "WHAT???" She said, " wait for sometime I will show you" Later as we heard the door of our parent's bedroom close she said, "Now, come" as we slowly went towards our parent's bedroom she took me near a window, where one of the pane’s paint had been erased, we stood in silence as we peeped inside. My father was pulling my mother’s saree, she was saying. “don’t be so impatient, I am not running away” but he soon undressed himself, he put his hand in front where his pubic hair was and. He tied me to the bed and fucked me. It was amazing. I felt kind of… helpless, but I liked it. I climaxed so hard I almost blacked out."While she talked, he began moving his hips slowly, gripping her other hand in his as well, trapping them both upon the fence top while he pushed his thick cock in and out of her tight cunt, taking his time while she shared her dirty little secret."The second time, I was sober. I was too embarrassed to ask, but it was all I’d been able to think of, Jason…"She. ." Laura proudly started to talk. "OK, Mary told me she had let you know about the scouting trip I went on with Coach last weekend ... right?" I thought back and nodded "yes", so she continued, saying that they had watched some open practices at the city track, and got to see the cross country runners from Winston-Salem State, Wake Forest, High Point College, and a couple of other colleges. This sounded like a sports story to me, but then Laura shifted gears a little. I looked at Mary, who was.