'I wondered where this was leading and why she felt the need to tell me, it wasn't as if I was her best friend and confidante. I asked her as much.Her... voice changed as she answered, it was quieter, less confident and tinged with sadness. 'You see David, that's where you are wrong. Ignoring Natasha, you are my best friend, only friend really ... I know it doesn't say much for me but it's true. I have loads of acquaintances, the vast majority only interested in me to get access to Natasha or her. Janelle’s wrong kind of light consistently attracted the wrong kind of man, and as a result, even her sponsor level CAP held marginal comfort. So far, her luck held true - she had already been on the wrong side of the gray barriers of four extractions.Growing up, Janelle was the middle child and only girl among four brothers. She ran almost wild with them and their friends - fishing, hunting, swimming, and playing in the dirt. She was a crack shot and provided the family with table game and. "I'm going to bring you through the main bar, just so you can see it. You won't be working there. But after that I'll show you how to get in and where you'll be working. "And after the bar closes," he said, as if he were giving the best news in the world, "I've chosen you to entertain some special guests." What... does that mean?" she asked.Razor smiled. "The bar closes at 2am. Has to, because of our liquor license. But occasionally we have... after hour get-togethers. Tonight a group of five. As Aaron fingered fucked her sopping wet pussy with his fingers, he continued to work his rigid cock into Karen's asshole. Karen felt the intrusion but she was so overcome with desire due to the manipulation and titillation, the intrusion seemed to be a subtle awareness. The distraction worked exactly as Aaron intended as Karen was focused on the burning ache deep in her pussy. Karen gyrated and pumped her throbbing hot cunt against Aaron's fingers and subconsciously relaxed her ass and offered.