She told me it was time for bed. She took me by the hand and led me to my room and tucked me in bed. She asked me if I wanted to hear a bedtime stor.... I was up for anything at this point and eagerly said, “oh yes Mommy, tell me a story.” My “mommy” began telling me a story about a little girl with an ice cream cone. I have no idea what the hell she was talking about, but she slid her hands under the covers and started stroking my cock while she was talking about how. ‘Yes!’ Jenni’s exclamation was so loud that Lily could hear it. ‘You don’t owe the little brat anything,’ she added. ‘You’re unbelievable Jenni. We’re talking about a two and a half year old little girl. No matter what happened between Lily and I, Mia is innocent in all of this,’ Tyler said, trying to control his anger. ‘Maybe it’s God’s way of punishing Lily for being a little whore,’ Jenni suggested. ‘Lily has been through more than enough pain in her life, God wouldn’t punish her by taking. It was a week after my story got published I got a mail from an address praising my stories and I was happy in listening to it but then she asked me for sexual favors I, it started with sex chat and then we exchanged our phone numbers and started having sex chats and later on I came to know about the lady, her name was Mandeep Kaur and her husband was working in Canada and her husband left after 2 months of marriage and she is living with her in-laws and was getting hornier for sex.One day I. " To her husband, she said, "I'll be back in a little while Brad. If you leave before I'm finished, just tell the hostess which motel I can find you in."I laughed at her, thinking she was just pulling my leg, but soon realized she was seriously intent on pulling an altogether different portion of my anatomy. Grasping my hand, she led me quickly through the restaurant, out the front door and down the half-block to the Mountain View Motel. At the front desk, the night clerk smiled at her while.