‘Actually, I needed to talk to you as well so this is quite fortunate. You first, though.’ The three of them looked at each other before Debbie sp...oke up in her clipped British tones. ‘We were talking this morning about how we all – – first met you and – – and when it happened.’ ‘And?’ ‘Well, we were all thousands of miles apart – – I was in England, Jardin in New York and Wanda in LA – – but you met us all on the same day at roughly the same time. Which – – which is impossible.’ ‘That would be. I guessed that he didn’t understand English. He started nuzzling my face and neck like an animal. I grabbed hold of his face in my hands and kissed him full on the lips and he responded automatically wrapping his strong arms around me, starting to peel off my wet outfit. The mysterious sexy man lowered me down to the ground once he got all of my clothes off and got in between my legs. My pussy was hot, wet and ready for him, and I gasped as he entered inside me. He sucked and kissed on my. I held her closely and tightly and kissed her. ‘Somebody may see..’ she whispered. But I sucked her lower lips so she could not say anything further. My erected cock started to rub against her body. Her resistance was weak in my strong hold and I realized that she started enjoying my tight embrace. I kissed all over her face. Gradually she started to respond with soft kisses. I removed her sari. She stood shyly in front of me in a thin underskirt and blouse. I caressed over her buttocks. They. She felt sorry for him and was tempted to run after him as if somehow she could do something to make right the terrible thing her stepfather was doing. Who knows what might have happened if she had followed him and seen her kid sister's sudden initiation into the carnal pleasures of sex.But she didn't follow him. As much as she sympathized with Mr. Slade, the fifteen-year-old girl was more worried about her mother, Joyce. What could she do to protect her from the pain of another marriage.