"Won't take me fifteen minutes to drop you off."Billie-Ann wished she could hide the book with the pack of pictures inside, but there was nothing to d...o except press it tighter against her tummy and hope that Hanson wouldn't find out what she had. "Really, I... I just as soon walk," she said, smiling for the first time.Hanson gave a knowing laugh. "Shit, Billie," he said. "You act 'bout as bad as them struttin' small-town snobs down there in Dooberville. I can hear their mamas tellin' 'em now.". "I shouldn't have come. Let me go."Instead, he lightly jerked her hair and repeated, “Suck it, come on, open your mouth and... Suck!” With eyes still closed, she turned her head toward him, opened her mouth and he pushed the tip in. She sucked, softly, quietly, timidly. Ace watched for a moment and said, “Fuck! You gonna have to do better than that! You're sucking like a newbie. You been on this one lots of times, go for it, Leila.”Leila put one hand up beside her face to shield her eyes from. Terry answered the door and showed me into the lounge. He said Cathy would be down in a minute. Just as I was wondering if she was even in the house, the door opened and in she walked, dressed in the same business suit that I had seen in some pictures Terry had sent. She looked pale and nervous and seemed glad to leave the room after I had shaken her cold hand and accepted her offer of coffee.‘She looks a bit unhappy. Is she okay with this?’ I asked.‘Yeah no problem, she’s just a bit shy.’. The red thong looked great on her smooth and ample ass. I traced the thong with my eyes from the little piece of triangular cloth down to the string. From their, her ass floss dove into her crack to cover her surely tight asshole and pussy. In the closet she found another skirt and blouse to put on. She then walked back to her bed where there was a mirror she stood in front of to brush her light brown hair. I slipped my head out from under the bed and looked up. I could see right up her skirt..