A couple of blocks east of main street four blocks down Jennifer's modern building sat among other one story modern shops and offices. I didn't plan t...o get as far as either of them.The buildings north of mine in the same black were all filled with shops of one kind or another. Most were one story and were struggling for survival. My favorite was the ice cream and sandwich shop. I didn't care for their sandwiches, but the ice cream was delicious. The Dog House and Kaplan's Barbecue Shack were. Mere ghar pe ek tution sir ate the padhane jinki umar 28 yrs saal ki thi aur unki sadi bhi nahin hui thi aur woh bahut hi handsome the…….mere liye unke bahut se feeling jag uthe jab maine unka lund dekha jo ki kaphi mota tha aur lamba bhi..ek din ki baat mere ghar pe koi nahin thameri maa aur behen market gaye the aur main ghar pe akeli thi aur tabhi ghar ki ghanti baji aur main bhagte hue darwaje par gayi. us din main ek sleeveless aur dhila sa ek mere papa ka shirt pehna tha aur niche ek half. Following breakfast I took a long hot bath, I waxed my pussy, it was totally bald, not even a landing strip.My clit was already engorged, I couldn’t believe it, the thought of an old man taking pictures of me was making me excited. As my finger brushed my pussy lips I was tingling and immediately slid two fingers in my crack, I was soaking!Common sense kicked in and I stopped myself.I decided that I would wear a red dress that was quite short above my knees and buttoned up the front, white 4”. ??????????? Thenshe would really know she had really been really raped. ??????????? Really.??????????? Hell,now that would have made her crazy. ??????????? Justwhat the little slut deserved. ??????????? Itmakes me crazy just visualizing it and I'm already so far around the bend I'mback where I started, which means, to look at me, no one, no fucking cunt womanpotential victim can tell. I can look right in her face while I'm twisting hercunt, or cutting her nipples off, in my mind, and smile all.