Ms. Torrini stared back aimlessly at the window, uncertain as to where her spectator was, but visibly perturbed by my desire. She had no say in the ma...ter as her masked partner ran his hands under her lower back to forcibly flip her over on the hard floor surface. He assertively shifted her legs upward until her ass was up and her face and hands were pressed down into the pavement."Put it in!" I repeated in haste.With one hand steady with the camera phone, my other darted back to my dick to. But I also don't think I've ever been more mentally, emotionally, spiritually existent. Is this just my "first time" experience? Or is it more than that? Is this what it feels like to be in love? I had pushed the notion of love out of my mind, trying not to think like a little girl living in a fairy tale. I didn't want to fall down some terrible hole if "whatever THIS is" turned out to be nothing more than CJ getting a new piece of ass.I lay staring silently into the eyes of the man - what do. TV parts here, routers there.’ Their arrival at the lot kept Ashley from pressing more. ‘Maybe all the better,’ she thought to herself. Joe helped Ashley up into the van like a faithful escort. Ashley grinned to herself, thinking that maybe the gentleman dream thing wouldn’t be a stretch for Joe to fill. He had done a marvelous job tonight being everything she had hoped to find in a guy. As they headed back, Joe asked if Ashley ever got a response from Jill. It dawned on Ashley that she didn’t. “see”I touched where she pointed. The pubic hair was clinging onto her flesh and looked like a trampled wheat farm.Like a plough my fingers kneaded her soft skin. My nimble fingers felt the pubic silk softly. It fascinated me how a woman could grow hair in that region. I wondered if she had tiny black hair on her nipples and butt hole.I let my fingers return from their adventure to their master.“What baba! Maya “said repulsed.“Here let me show you the taste of the tanpura(pumpkin)”.Maya undid.