Smiling at the gasp that escapes girl’s lips as My fingers gently massage her pussy through the thin material and then the groan and protest as My h...nd leaves her body.Our drive continues away from the town and out into the country offering less chance for girl to be spotted but allowing Me the opportunity to let one hand roam over her body, caressing her curves and trying hard to keep My eyes on the road. As we drive on we head deeper into the country before pulling off the road and into a. Never ever walk near that place, let alone ever see him again. His smirking face still burnt in my memory after reducing me to his subordinate.I told my parents I wasn't feeling well and decided to start looking for work elsewhere, combing the internet sites. Anything to block the experience from my mind, but it kept on sinking in. His smell, the sound, the feeling on his hand hitting my butt, the shame, and my cock is rock hard again.I couldn't shake the memory and or stop the intense feeling. Phir maine sochkar usko yes bol diya ki mai vaha par tumhara kutta ban kar bhi rah lunga. Phir usne apne purse se nashe ki cigerrate nikal kar pine lagi, aur boli, last dino maine itna nasha kiya ki me ab nashe ki duniya se bahar nahi nikal sakti. Mera mind ekdum cool ho jata and sex ki capacity and ichha hone lagti he. Phir usne bataya ki ye sab bhabhi ke ek friend ki help se huva . Wo friend ab mera bhi friend he ya kah lo mera master/ husband. Ab tum husband nahi ho, aur hasne lag gayi. Phir. “What were you doing?” Dave asked. He hadn’t had this in-depth discussion with her.“I started at the Club Ecstasy long before my belly started to swell, and then they let me tend bar; that was nights. I got a job early in the morning three days a week cleaning for a couple of small offices downtown, and then I worked as a waitress doing lunch and dinner in a diner out by the Interstate. My mom was worried about me, but she was a lifesaver and still is taking care of Matthew around my crazy.