Is it because you want my tongue on that hot pussy, licking you all over…or is it that you want my cock inside you?” He bit his lip, feeling his c...ck throb in his pants. She whimpered into the headset as someone passes by, giving her a weird look… “Everything… please… I need to…I’m so hot!” she begged softly. Antonio nearly groaned out loud at her soft begging… “’Go to the ladies room, lovely…take your phone with you..’ he said in a low, sultry voice. She grabbed her phone, threw it in her. And there isalso a comic book/role-playing universe of my owncreation which resembles comic books and role-playinggames. Copyright © 1998, Holly Fairfa. Permission isgranted to email and post this anywhere for free (notas part of pay archives) and as long as the text andformatting remains unchanged. This story was written entirely using NewtonWorks onan eMate 300 without any assistance from a desktopcomputer. The formatting was checked with Newt's Cape.This story is also available in. All of her other underwear would have left a panty-line, and her only other choice was to ‘go commando’. She thought about it, considered it at length, and went with the sexy boyshorts. In her matching midnight blue clutch she carried her lipstick, a mirror, her keys, and a folded twenty, just in case. She thought about including her ID, but they certainly shouldn’t need it. She heard the horn and ran to the door, pausing to kiss her mother’s cheek, and then was out and down the cement stairs. One robber who entered my room saw her sleeping and the others entered quietly. she was sleeping facing the sides. her saree wasn’t pinned and was held loose. The robber must have had a good view of cleavage of her fair skin in that black blouse.Then she turned and was sleeping with her back on the bed. And her pallu moved. The robbers who came chucked the idea of robbery and were having a good feast seeing her cleavage. Then one Indian guy came near and took her pallu off and spoke to the.