. I start to wonder what I will want from her in return for itI expect her reaction soon ... but it never arrives, as Ashtyn takes over: "Natalia just...passed out"I talk eagerly further with the tasty teen, only a babysitter blonde beauty so far, not a mother yetI talk about her visit to the Red Light District with her big boobed boss sexy Sasha for a few hoursI invite awesome Ashtyn to tell how her hot evening in dirty down-town went with her mighty MistressI invite her to tell me all the nice. .at a bar...alone...drinking cola because I'm too much of a lightweight to risk getting drunk. Kind of sad and pathetic isn't it?You don't have to agree so quickly you know!Anyway, you're not here to read about how much my love life "currently" sucks. You are here for the raunchy details of how that is all about to change. Our story begins here, in this bar, in about 5 more minutes. An old friend of mine will come strolling and buy me a drink that will change my life. The twist is that I can. Every morning i wake up and look at my boobs and wish i was a guy just so i could eat my boobs, bite these cute nipples. Even as i am writing this, i am rubbing my boobs through my top. (Should i take it off?) the site of my ma, with her saree at her waist, her boobs bouncing, the man who was fucking her like a bitch did not even take the time to take her saree off, he just lifted it to her waist and thrust his penis in her pussy, this mad me feel good in some way i could not tell how.The man. The riskier and dirtier we are the better. I love it when I get a knot in my stomach when we doing something new. Like the other day when u had me take my panties off on the restaurant and made me play with my self under the table. Fuck I loved that”. And so our weekend fun took a new and perverted turn for the better. Each of us tried to find new ways to shock each other, new places to fuck in. Beth would flash me her shaved pussy whenever we were in public as much as possible. On the.