So when I was waiting near the mall in kormangal, I got a call that they arrived and they just came out of car and I was just mesmerized by the beauty...of her, she was 33 years of age and the perfect waist size 30 and ass is 38 and her boobs is so firm and large 38, she regularly hits gym, so she was so fit and fine, and we reached for their house and after entering their home I just sat on sofa and she sat just beside me,I was so naughty, to spice up the things I told them that lets play truth. He told me how he and Chris met and started "being together" and that he, too, was bi. Needless to say, I was getting turned on by this guy. He started reaching under the table touching my leg. Soon he was rubbing high up my thigh. Finally, I pulled up the nerve and leaned over and whispered in his ear "take me home and fuck me."He replied "do you want to follow me or leave your car here?'"I'll follow you." Ok, my apartment is just a couple of blocks away." We left and rove quickly.We walked. All TV coverage concerned itself with The Hurricane. Warnings went up quickly as the meteorologists worked tirelessly to figure which way the storm would turn next. People up and down the coast boarded their homes and loaded everything they could carry into their cars and trucks and fled inland.But the lovers stayed on, even hiding from a patrol of National Guardsmen who had orders to force stragglers to evacuate. In every storm there are always a foolish few who want to see for themselves what. Clementine was smart enough to know that the men she chased would think her to be a bit of a slut even though she was normal in every other way and she would make a good wife and mother. Still, she continued to act in that manner because she was addicted to the hardness between her legs and her priority was getting the man she wanted no matter how badly he treated her and actually laughed at her behind her back.I was not amused at the way the bad boys treated Clementine because I knew she was.