It was a cheap shot to be sure since Solange was the thorn in Ellen's side. Black haired and chocolate-skinned, with an ambassador for a father, she d...id not give a damn what the other girls thought of her. She enjoyed her life, and she enjoyed the attention of the young men.Thinking of Ellen as his girl friend, Henry had never dallied with Solange which fact piqued the girl's curiosity. They danced up a storm at the ball and Henry truly enjoyed himself. He also enjoyed the glares Ellen sent him. Their child, a little boy, disappeared without a trace too. The cave is said to be haunted but I’m going there tomorrow to collect some rocks."“I’m in,” I said instantly. It was a gripping tale and I would have done anything not to reveal that I liked girls shoving things up my butt. The game went on and apart from a few exciting bits, like seeing Zoya’s tits in a wet t-shirt (yes, one of my dares) and hearing about Lev’s sexual dream at a summer camp with a girl, that turned out to be not a. "Whats up Hunny?" she asked whilst wiping away what looked like drool, but was probably pre-cum off her face."I had a horrible dream" I said, lying straight to her face hurt me but it was better than telling her "i was spying on you"."What were you just doing?" i asked, pretending to play dumb"Oh n..n..nothing dear" she stammered "come on lets get you back to bed"As we walked i couldn't get the image of her wet glistening breasts out of my head and i felt my dick starting to grow hard.I quickly. She ran her fingers through my hair. As if adjusting, she moved closer to me. Her dupatta dropped and fell on her lap. She did not pick it up deliberately. I looked at her. She was smiling. She had on her a very low cut top, exposing her breasts almost half. I turned my sight aside. She took my hand in hers and said, ‘Look at this treasure. Why are you feeling shy? Look, we are all alone and I like you. It seems you are a gymmer. You have fantastic physique. Good height, good looks and a.