Are you like ... hinting something?”“Only if you are interested...”Lauren was very interested. She smiled, and Juliana took that as an invitatio...n to move closer. She pressed her outer thigh against Lauren’s and took her hand, holding it in her lap a moment. “You’re very beautiful, Lauren. I can see why your brothers and my kids can’t keep their thoughts off you ... I ... it’s been a long time since I’ve been with a young woman, Lauren ... I’m so excited right now...”Lauren felt powerful. "Keep your fucking hand inside her!" He bellowed swinging the pulsating cock towards the porcelain rear of Sophie explaining. "Time to bring you off too." Noooooougggggggggggggg!"Natasha couldn't see what had happened but she felt Sophie's hand flex inside her the finger tips clawing, the hand seeming to expand in terror."Fuuuuuuuuuuuukkkkkkkkkkkkk!" Natasha came; her body feeling like it had been dropped in lava. Her whole world was a fiery climactic explosion of red whipping hair and. “I can’t remember everything my older self said.” Younger-Rebecca stared at her, open-mouthed. “This must be one of those paradox thingies,” she muttered. “Do you know who I am, Rebecca?”Not awaiting an answer, she stepped away from the gate. “Don’t go through here,” she warned as Younger-Rebecca’s eyes flashed to the thin-lined, floating oval. Crossing to the bedroom door, she continued: “I’m going downstairs for a soda. I’ll bring you one too. We need to talk, Becs.”Flustered, Younger-Rebecca. THE DATE I was pretty nervous, after all I didn’t know who I was going to be meeting up with. I was wearing a tight pencil skirt where my arse was really showed out, as well as a loose top which just hanged over my 34DD breasts. When I saw him at the bar he was a 45 year old, he was chubby with a little beer belly, kind of looked like a trucker. We exchanged few words over a few drinks. He paid me £600 in cash, as he did he slipped his hand under my skirt and onto my thigh, I shivered with.