And unnngh, apple juice...mmngh and the - oooh - soup of the day!" Dawn bit her lip the moment she got her order out."So that's the spaghetti aglio ol...io with smoked duck, an orange juice, shrimp penne, apple juice, and a soup of the day?" the waiter repeated the order as he wrote it down on his pad. Dawn tried not squirm in her seat, but it was getting impossible because she could feel the slick from her pussy soaking through her panties. She didn't even have pantyliners on to help soak up her. I couldnt get Kristina out of my mind. She had just turned 14 a month ago, which was about the time we started going out. Her creamy, orange hair was as soft as silk, deeply accentuating her dark green eyes. She was about 54 and around 120lbs, her pale skin covered in freckles. Her tits were perfectly shaped but still slightly small. She had always been in soccer and track, so her body was healthy and thin with a tight butt. She dressed gothic, with the black fingernails, fishnet sleeves, black. Main nay kaha yeh tu ghalat baat hia, main nay Asiya say pocha kay ap batain main kia help kar sakta hon tu Asiya nay kaha app Naraz na ho u bolon. main nay kaha app bolain tu Asiya nay kaha app Nudrat ko pregnant kar dian, mujhay gussa agiya main nay kaha app pagal hian kia main kaisay yeh kar sakta hon is per Asiya Ronay lagi aur kahnay lagi kay bariMushkil say nudrat ki shadi hoe hia agar talaq hogae tu uski life barbad hojay gi kisi ki madad karna gunnah nahi hia aur yeh tu zindagi bachanay. “I was hoping we could go through my research findings first? Trust me, you’ll want to know what I’ve discovered,” she said emphatically.Everyone on the bridge now stared at her, looking intrigued by her mysterious tone.“You can show us your presentation in the briefing room, if that works for you?” John asked her considerately.Rachel nodded, and rose from her chair as she replied, “Sure, that would be perfect, thanks.”The brunette led them into the briefing room, with John and the other girls.