I got back and found the keys in the call boy’s pocket. When doing so I watched the call boy’s penis growing up. I was called by his enlargement a...nd I went there to suck the cock. I did lick his penis and with that disturbance he woke up and saw me, I was giving sighs and was licking it. He was also seduced and was massaging my ass. I did it and I realized to go back but he was in full sense to fuck me again. I said that it is enough to fuck me and I will come whenever he wants me and will fuck. I struck a pose that would flaunt all my attributes and knocked on his door. "Can I come in?" My new voice sounded sexy even if I just counted numbers. When I wanted to, I could say "Fuck me" with just a purr. He motioned me in. "Hello Brandy." "Did you read my diary, baby?" "Yes." "Do you know what I did in this outfit?" I slid onto the couch and rubbed my silky thighs together in the air. "You've come a long way since you stepped on this ship, Brad." "Do I look like a Brad?" I. Below each eyethere is also a thick black line of liner only this one stops threequarters of the way towards the inner eye. He has the very top of thebottom lid lined the same way only this looks like it was done by an eyeliner pencil. I can tell he also has mascara on and a medium coat of abrown colored eye shadow. Nothing else, no lipstick or rouge, just theeyes and some color on his cheeks.I wonder to myself 'why he's doing this?' or 'what's going on?' butassume that's what the second text. Young Tara decided to tease her uncle. She made a point to walk through the living room on the way to the kitchen. Tara’s beautiful long blonde hair was hanging loose down her back. All that she had on was a thin t-shirt and panties. Her areola and nipples were very noticeable.While her uncle was ogling her, Tara looked at him and smiled and then went on into the kitchen. After she got a cold drink out of the fridge, she came back through the living room. As she passed her uncle, Tara flicked.