While he was talking with her, her cell phone rang and the voice on it asked to talk to him. When Briley got on the line, the boyfriend/pimp began to threaten Briley to not interfere with him and Melanie or dire circumstances would come upon Briley. Briley didn’t answer the threats, but hung up and after getting several texts from the same number that he didn’t even bother to read, Briley turned her phone off. Briley then got the address of his main locations from her and his alternatives and texted the Sterling Detective agency about it, with his cell number off of Melanie’s cell. A young girl’s message in return said that they would get right on it and Melanie let me know a couple of days later that he had gone missing to places unknown. But, he did call her on her cell a few weeks later to come and be with him, but she told him to buzz off, that she was no longer interested in him, and after a couple of threats of returning, she informed him that the famous Bash Brothers were on the lookout for his return and if he was caught in Big City again, he would be leaving feet first this time. With screams on the other end, she hung up on him and immediately turned her cell off. He showed what little good sense that he had and never celebrity showed up in or near Big City again. She then asked to move in with Briley, but he said that he wouldn’t be interested now, since he had other ladies to take care of him after her abandonment of him, but if she could get some scholarships and grants, that maybe he could work something out. She said that she would try, and low and behold, it worked out and she became one of his ‘once a month’ lovers, since she regularly came up with at least half of the rent each month during her college studies. And she never had to pay for child care, since the other girls and he watched over the baby when she had classes. And sure enough, the other rooms filled out by the second week of school. He now had Pepita in the basement, Melanie in one of the student rooms and the other six student rooms full. Terrific, he though. And after about another two weeks of residence by the girls, the operations of the home got well underway with everyone carrying out their responsibilities. Between the girls already incurred, he had at least five of the prospective play nights a month spoken for. And Pepita assured him that she would fill in on any of the other nights that he needed her. She was such a dear. After little more than a month, his dance card was filled. So, he had a willing partner in his bed for at least twice a week and whenever Pepita wanted for the rest of the week, which was anytime he wanted her. It appeared over time that she wanted more of a relationship with him, despite the fact that he was very open with the proposition that he had no interest in marrying anyone. She also was a bit snippy over the fact that Alina, the Alabama A.A. girl was occupying the ‘Bitch Hutch’ next to his bedroom. And when Alina decided that she wanted to move to be with her boyfriend at U of Alabama and got full credit for her work up here and scholarships for brunette her to come down there, because Anthony her B.F. was a star receiver on the football team, Pepita was so incensed with him not moving her there, that she decided to leave and find other opportunities for her life. She did recommend her youngest sister, Marita, to take her place though she was only sixteen. And after a ‘bed trial’ she was accepted and did a fine job like Pepita used to do. It turned out that Marita, the new maid, was a wildly enthused slut (in a good way.) And after a few weeks, she worked her way into the ‘Bitch Hutch’ with her unbridled passion for all kinds of sex. She lived for role plays and especially those that portrayed her as a rather young girl. She liked the dress up and the using of a little girl’s voice and manner. She would literally do anything that he wanted, and some beyond what he wanted, like spanking. “Thanks,” I said, seeing his blue eyes sparkling. He took one look at Arnial and Shade then turned with a grumble to open the gate enough for her horse to fit through. They thought that they might change my mind, but did brunette agree to work with that if they celebrity could not bribe me (my assertion) into staying and going to school part-time. As they pulled up at the very foot of the grand steps of the hotel Sarah hopped off the bike and turned to Julie and looked at her with pleading in her eyes, "please come in and meet my family at least, just keep quiet about the full details about how you know me." Nina flicked her tongue on Cindys clit . Cindy moaned away asvshe came & even squirted in her moms's face. She made my night. “Morning wood,” the captain grinned. “Yes Honey. She stopped playing and with both hands she pulled my head to her snatch and I feasted. “Yes, you do.” I whispered, “She loved poetry.” When I awoke this morning, and looked again into the mirror as I did my morning routine, I was shocked to see a visage that resembled me, but at a lot earlier age. I looked up and my eyes met my grandpa's. Thankfully, the man kept withdrawing to let me breath and to allow my throat to get used to what it was slowly taking. You tidy up, hiding the smear of blood that remains on my pale, bald pussy behind the flap of my pants, now buttoned and zippered and once more tastefully arranged. Even so, I can match her speed with mine.
It hadn't even occurred to me to do that. “Did you feel her up? Touch her or play with her boobs?” “No...” I repeated a little insecure. “Did you kiss her pussy or make her cum?” “…no…” I whispered, beginning to feel like an idiot. “You didn't even finger her?” I shook my head, reluctant to admit I hadn’t done that brunette either. “Are you beginning to see a pattern here?” I nodded sheepishly. “So, you practically raped this girl and you think it's strange you got slapped in the face?” “It… It wasn't like that...” celebrity I stammered “She really wanted it” “That's what all rapists say” he joked. I punched him again and he conceded, laughing. “Do you know what you did wrong?” he asked after a minute. “I guess” “Remember to do those things first. Don't try to fuck her like an oversexed virgin” “Who are you calling an oversexed virgin?” I scowled. “Will you see her again?” “Of cou… eh… I mean yes, I think so” “If you get another chance, remember to do all those things and you'll get to fuck her for sure.“ I thanked her by going faster, an action I have no doubt she noticed. Brad and I went to the kitchen, then he went to the garage. You and your grandmother are driving me wild.” I couldn't be happier. A fourth year Gryffindor who just like Harry played in the Gryffindor Quidditch team. Maybe I won't be a slut next week or in ten years, but right now, I am enjoying learning about my body. As the hand removed quickly, I followed it to my right which made me come face to face with a stunning young woman staring at me with an embarrassed grin. When she stood up and turned to leave, I slapped her celebrity ass incredibly hard. I asked the boys if they would like to see her pussy and both said yes, not that I had any doubt. We tried oral sex (not me, the thought of putting a cock in my mouth brunette makes me ill), but without the feeling of a cock in me it just wasn't enjoyable. This helped the struggling families to a great deal. “Oh, Becky!” she moaned. He pumped his dick hard and fast into me, sending more waves of bliss flooding through me. He smiled as he realized they were good boys and cleaned her kitchen up without even balking. "Fuck Lisa, you're tight.<
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