She always wanted them off for more mystery, who can blame her. But I'm sorry if I like them on so I can cherish the sight of a beautiful body, sue m.... We turn off my basement lights, but leave on the laundry room lights, much to her dismay, but I didn't care. I lay down next to her, and start to kiss her slowly. Knowing how much I miss it, I keep going, but deeper. She has such soft lips and her tongue tastes amazing. I start to move my hand between her thighs and rub her pussy a little. ’ He glanced at me. ‘They wouldn’t like having competition like you around. You’re the best looking thing I’ve ever seen on this corner. Just like you stepped out that Victoria’s Secret catalog.’ I had been so eager to get away from those girls that I had forgotten what was really happening. I was about to have sex with this man for money. I had seen girls working the street in various cities and sometimes felt sorry for them, particularly in winter when they were freezing in their skimpy. Anyway, you'd probably think that having a huge penis(I'm talking 3 pringles cans stacked together, I'm talking a lamp with a lampshade, like an elephant trunk) is a blessing- that I would be the envy of all my friends. Turns out, it's more of a curse- instead of getting the nickname "anaconda" in the locker room, I was called "mutant". The k**s used to circle around me and chant "MUTANT DICK,MUTANT DICK! LALALALALALA". I can still hear the faint echos of their torment. My parents had to order. I don’t know. Like I said, maybe this is a bad idea. I just, I guess I was just turned on from the thought of whatever you two were doing” Miranda says again, her voice trembling.“It’s ok, you were curious” Jemma responds, walking over to Miranda, still naked as can be. As she places her right hand on the side of Mirandas face, she leans in close and says “We’re all here to have fun. You don’t have to do anything, just watch.”Miranda smiles, shyly, and ever so slightly nods her head. Jemma.