He needed to go somewhere - only he didn't knowexactly where he should go. He could only hope that he'd wind upwherever it was he needed to be. Once h...e was done there, he'd have tosomehow find his way back here again. But his greatest worry aboutleaving this room was eventually winding up someplace where he wouldfind someone expecting something of a very compromising nature fromtheir Princess.As he finally left his room - he knew this was really the Princess'room and not his, but right then and. This man , married , 2 kids , almost 40 years old started driving as I was so ashamed , I didn't even dared to say something . He kept looking at me , staring at my legs , up to my cleavage . 'What where you doing out there if I may ask , Amanda ? ' . 'Uhm , nothing Sir' . He smiled cause he knew I wasn't just out for a walk or something . This guy lives in an apartment close to us , an apartment with an underground garage . Suddenly he drives down the underground garage and pushes the button. The man pulled hi cock out of the brunette's pussy, with his cum dripping down her wet pussy and cum stained brown pubic hair. He grabbed the woman and the young girl by their brown hair, forcing each of them to lap their tongues on his cum stained cock."I want to see mother and daughter lick my big Iranian dick. Do it," he yelled at them.He did have a strong Iranian accent.While the Iranian guy was holding onto the mother's and daughter's brown hair they were lapping their tongues at his cock,. It was different to what I had under my clothes! I was too young to understand what I was seeing, yet I was still somehow storing these images into my memory, which would go on to fuel my teenage and adult fantasies...It would be several years later that I'd begin realising what sexual pleasure was. At bed time when I was about 10 years old, on my own, I discovered that if I pulled my pyjama pants down and lay on my front, moving up and down on the sheets, it would feel really great after a.