I pulled her hair and kissed her,she said do you like me? I said I love whores like you.I removed her t-shirt and slapped her cheeks again and I said ...itch give me a strip show and she immediately got up and unbuttoned her jeans making a move in front of me and I spanked her ass for it. She had a very nice figure which she described as 34(pressing her boobs),32(moving her hands on her waist)36(moving her ass on her ass). I got turned on and said aja aj tujhe apni randi banaun kutia.She was a. “I got to she-hic-ond base man! Her titsh felt sho shoft and naish”. I laughed at my best buddy and high five’d him to celebrate his success. The two of us just stood around drinking beer and pointing out at other people and laughing. My buzz was starting to come down and I started helping Rakesh clear the mess his house was.While walking through rooms to rustle out the couples who were making out and allowing space for people that wanted to sleep, my eyes fell on an arm and a leg clinging on. Hearing what he said made her feel a little better. When she looked up she found Dillon watching her intently. She had always noticed his good looks; he was tall and strong with chocolate brown hair and eyes to match. His skin was a shade or two darker then hers. She suspected that he had a European background. “Do you want to dance?” he asked. “It will take your mind off everything.” Chelsea reluctantly agreed and Dillon took her hand and led her onto the dance floor. The dance floor was. Demi was 17 at this point andbecoming a woman. But this would be the first time John would see Demismoking a "Woman's" cigarette. At least in his opinion. Demi had somewhatmatured to Light 100's in the past year but still to John there wasnothing that screamed woman more than a long all white 120! So eventhough he did his best to not pay attention he couldn't help it. Demiwalked over to where her mother sat, just a few feet away from John. Shepicked up her mother's leather cigarette case and.