He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but there was somethingvery imposing about this woman and it wasn't just the fact that shetowered over him in ...her high heels."So Victor, tell me a little about yourself? Why are you here? Why didyou reply to the modelling gig I put up an ad for? What motivates you?Have you brought your resum??" Linda fired a load of questions at him.None of the questions were out of the ordinary for an interview, butLinda's tone did manage to make him feel awkward and. Thinking about Fiona sent warm feelings through me, we had beenfriends for years but now I was hoping that we would be more than that.The bus pulled up shaking me out of my reverie; I followed the otherstudents on to the bus. Being the last one to get on I hesitated,nervous, "you coming kid or what?" the bus driver asked, I nodded took adeep breath and got on. As I climbed up the steps into the bus I got acouple of wolf whistles from the students at the back, I blushed. "Heyknock it off guys!". ??????????? Afteran hour her bedroom Mary walked down the steps stunning her family with herastounding beauty. She was wearing a white strapless dress with pink flowerdesigns just above where her tiny breasts were. The dress had many diamonds andcrystals that made the dress shine with beauty and glory. Her hair was inbeautiful curls that were long enough to reach her breasts as the rest of herhair touched near her waste. She hide clear heeled shoes on, which the longdress covered must of. Her. She went deeper and faster, his moan of pleasure reverberated throughout the small nipa hut. “I’m—fuck! I’m cumming!” he announced just as jets of thick cream escaped his cock and into Julieta’s waiting throat. She drank every ounce of his cum, relishing its salty-sweet taste. Julieta pulled away, a dribble of cum on her chin, and looked at the man laying on her bed. His cock was still rock hard and he looked at her expecting more.Julieta positioned herself above his cock and slowly lowered.