Par fees na lekar unse apni pyas bhujati hai….Maine kaha unse fees lo aur main tumari pyas bhuja dunga….Usne kaha ki woh chati hai 3 logo se jyada...lund woh ek baar gusaaye…Yeh sunkar maine usse apni baho mein lekar kiss karne laga…Woh toh bahut pyasi thi…Jis tarah se smooch hum kar rahe the aisa lag raha tha ki dono hi janmo k pyase hai….Usne kaha chalo mere ghar….Mein uske ghar gaya….Mere dimag mein idea aya….Use kaha chalo kisi hotel mein chalien usne kaha kyun maine kaha tumari pyas bhuja. Don’t ask me why, because I don’t know. A few nights later, we were all in my sister’s room, in the dark, telling scary stories. He was laying in bed with me, under the covers, and the next thing I knew, his hand was in my pants. Again, I could have said something, but I didn’t. He started rubbing my clit between his two fingers, and then would stick a finger in my pussy, shoving it in, taking it out, shoving it in, taking it out. That hurt. I liked it when he was playing with my clit. She is very conservative when it comes to her wardrobe, she doesn't show to much much flesh but she picks her clothes to suit well on her body, out going, very friendly and polite, mother of two beautiful g***s and a church devoted woman. But in the bedroom she is very hot and wild, and very demanding; we have tried almost everything imaginable. Well this time I was by myself eating my sandwich and checking on my cellphone, somehow a car at the other parking lot in front of me flashed on my. "We finished up our meal and everyone had ice cream afterwards. Miss Jonessaid she had to leave but would take care of the bill & tip.Once she left Lynn looked at me saying, "You did a great job acting like alittle girl who just got a new dolly. Now we need to decide what to doabout this modeling Job, and another newspaper shoot."I looked at Lynn saying, "Hey, she said $120 dollars for the fashion show,plus another $75 dollars to do another newspaper ad, heck that's almost,$200.00 dollars, plus.