.. She was happy I told her about it because she herself experienced several times men lurking at her. She did not tell me at first because she though... I would get angry. Apparently she liked the idea so she started to play with that and once and a while she flirted discrete with other men and then told me about it: "look, that guy is watching me all the time" or "the young man that works in the store came to the exit following me to watch me to take of my top!" ...so I told her she could tease. I glanced in the mirror and saw Mom standing behind mestruggling to not laugh."You look like a sheepdog," she chortled. "Don't you know anythingabout drying hair?"I tried to think of a way to remind her that I never used to have a lotof hair to dry, but the look I gave her sent the message. She grabbed atowel, wrapped it around the sheet of hair in the back and dried itthrough a combination of pats and wringing pulls. Then she took thebrush and brushed it out. She looked at it. Lauren was a classic example of the "good girl" who wanted everybody to think that but underneath she was a wanton lusty young teenager who wanted to get fucked as much as she could. She'd put on that nice girl front for years and whenever she had the chance, she let her more lusty and sexy side come out. Tonight was one of those special nights. Lauren was determined that she was going to get her boyfriend Ben's cock inside her pussy that night or know the reason why. And, the second option was. Tbi andar se ankit aya or usse mila aur mujse milwane laga ki abhay ye pooja hai meri gf.Mai to dekhta hi reh gya use.Kya patakha lag rhi thi sali haramzadi.Jb usse hath milaya to aisa man kar rha tha ki abi iske hatho me pakda du apna lund aur bolu ki sali kutia chus ise. Vo andar ayi aur ek taraf baith kar hamain dekhne lagi dance krte hue.Tabhi maine ankit ko bola ki jaa pooja ko bi le aa. To usne bola ki bhai vo mana krri hai maine kaha laa mai try kru.Mai gya uske pas aur usko invite kia.