She bit my fingers hard out of excitement when I first rubbed her pussy and I pulled my fingers out of her mouth out of pain. She apologized to me for... her act. I said its fine. I then yanked her panty and started smelling her cunt. The exotic smell was driving me crazy. I then started brushing her pussy with the bottom of her panty’s thin cloth in a to and fro motion. She was gasping for air when I did that and started moaning erotically and started saying “ I love you Rahul…..I am all yours. What little I make isquickly eaten up by rent, utilities, and (if any is left) food. It seemsthat there's never enough for even the cheapest of pleasures, and ittakes seemingly forever to save up to buy something for, well, lets justcall it my secret passion.It is a passion that reaches as far back as I can remember. It wouldseem that I have always been captivated by the feminine world. A worldseemingly created to tantalize the sense of sight and touch. To draw onein, and retain them with. She was the kind of lady that would allow you to make your mistakes but she would not allow you to hurt yourself in the process. He stopped sat on the edge of the crate and listen to what she had to say. He loved to hear her speak. Her voice, he thought "must sound as an angels' voice. Yes defiantly angels living among us. That's what she is." She looked him squarely in the face, and he knew that look the look of utter determination, the look of her saying without words that she must get. ”5 minutes later Fred’s on the phone again.“She’s naked and in bed, what do I do now???His father can’t believe what he is hearing, “Take your damn clothes off and get into bed with her.”After another 5 minutes poor Fred is on the phone again.“Dad, I’m naked and in bed with her, what do I do now?”His dad’s patience is now running thin so he says, “Shit son! Do I have to spell everything out for you? Just put the hardest thing on your body where she pees. Goodnight!!!”Just when the old man.