(AdProvider = window.AdProvider || []).push({"serve": {}});Carmen and I quickly became close friends, the agedifference making no difference to either... of us. Sheconfided in me as if I was her sister and I foundmyself doing the same.She wasn’t shy about life issues either. She and Peterhad moved into the apartment just behind mine and ourbedrooms abutted each other’s. The lady who lived therebefore had been as quiet as a church mouse, but I foundI could hear every sound Carmen and. .. once more feeling the shame of that night those years ago, that night with Jenny. And the dance the next day - really a dogfight — how proud she had been when they announced the winners of what she had so naively believed a regular dance contest.He shifted his leg slightly on the footstool trying vainly to make the phantom pain of the missing foot he had left behind in 'Nam go away. Jenny... what had happened to her? She just disappeared; he never ran into her again. "God," he thought, "how. .. not people other than the Daltons. There were, though. Apparently this was a Christmas party, though Christmas was still almost a month away. There were half a dozen women there.Two of them she recognized as Jill and Christy, the women she and Bobby had fixed the drain for. Others, she had never seen before. All of them had brought something to contribute to the meal. Most of them brought children too. Four of the girls, daughters of women named Virginia and Mable, were sixteen or seventeen,. Her master slapped her ass as the biker released her head and she sat back up, leaning against master to catch her breath as they prepared to leave. She was hot and ready and he made it worse by sliding the vibrator back into her pussy and flipping the switch to high. She jerked as the vibrations hit her pussy again, biting her lip to stop the moans from escaping and letting everyone in the place know she was on the verge of Cumming, the only thing stopping her being the quietly spoken order.
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