I said nothing. But she knew what that was. That day I decided to fuck her someday. I was enjoying her beauty in clinic everyday and masturbating in n...ight.She used to drop me home back in night as she was adjacent to me. One day she told she is giving me treat. I told ok without asking why she is giving treat. One day she was wearing tight chudidhar which made my dick had instant hard on. She was looking like slut for me. She also told that her family went out for a trip and she was single in. It was Gigi. I looked over and there she was. Gigi, it turned out, was a tall, athletic black woman with very short hair. As far as I could tell, she was wearing nothing but a pair of denim overalls. She was glaring at me impatiently with wide brown eyes.I looked back and gave her the “what should I do?” gesture. She closed her eyes wide in exasperation and shook her head. Then her eyelids popped back up and she mouthed the words, “Take off your clothes.”Under normal circumstances, a woman. Further downward, smooth tummies and slim waists stood above baby-bald pussies, still dripping wet. Firm, slim thighs ended the tour."You are both beautiful!" she cried. Both women were radiant, but tears flowed freely from their eyes."How can we thank you?" cried Tracy."I will ever be in your debt, Elizabeth," Gail said. "You have made us both happy beyond words. Thank you so much!"They wrapped themselves in a giant hug. Elizabeth joined in the happy crying. They all noticed and revelled in. ”“Why would they?”“Cause you’re a virgin,” her mother replies. “Those men can smell a virgin a mile away. Your daddy wants you pure for the boy you gonna marry.”“There ain’t going to be marrying any boy if I don’t meet any,” Emily Elizabeth protests.“You just let your daddy figure that one out,” the woman says, patting her daughter’s leg. “Now let’s forget this boy stuff and get up. You got your chores to do.”“Why do I have to wait for Daddy to figure it out?” she asks. “Does that mean he’s.