" Anna swallowed twice."I am Songbird too," she said, and her face grew younger. "I am this very young Indian girl that lives with the ghosts of the e...arth, the spirits of the heavens. But I guess that wouldn't be the Anna you look for?" Angique slowly shook her head."Too many Anna's," she murmured. "Now tell me, who is the true Anna? Not the workaholic Anna, not the cowgirl Anna riding out into the sunrise, not the wife or the mother, surely. Not even the bird girl singing of her ancestors."She. Until i was out with henry, my secret daddy, outside the restaurant , they had rent the whole place and the backalley was quiet , he whispered in my ear it was time for dessert before walking outhe light his cigarette, pushing me against the brick wall , my knees failing under his pressure his zipper open, my treat already up and glorious , wrapping my mouth around his tasty bbc , looking up at him smilling ''good boy, work for that dessert boy, comon like this we gotta be quiet , i dont want. ’ Said Andrea. ‘Let’s do it, to it.’ Rayne said with a grin on his face. So they walk to her bedroom which is full of sex toys There’s a porno going on over on the TV in the corner. He glances around to see a over spilt closet to the sex swing and finally her canopy bed with mirrors in the top. She offers him to sit on the bed and she sits in his lap. ‘So what do you want to do tonight. Or not do? Andrea queries. ‘I don’t know. Let’s just see where we go.’ Rayne responded as he held her waist. My little friend was getting hard inside my shorts. She closed her eyes and started moaning like ahh! Ohm! mmmm!!! Alex, it is such a relief…do not stop go on and on dear. These sounds made me mad as well. I wanted to rip off her clothes right then and fuck her as long as possible. After 5mins, she caught my right hand. I did not know for what. She said, “You’re good at this, appreciate your efforts.” I thanked her for that. She started moving my hands deep into her sari and closer to her.