Born in November 1973 in the Seattle suburb of Lynwood, Suzi was the oldest of what would eventually become four children. Her father a military man a...nd mother a bakery manager, the family moved from town-to-town as Suzi was growing up. However, they never ventured far from Seattle.Quite active in high school, Suzi's interests ranged from playing field hockey and softball, to cheerleading and ballet, to of all things - politics. Suzi didn't get many supporters for being President of her class,. I removed my panty and bra and said, “To Der Kis Baat Ki, Aa Jao Mujhe Khush Kar Do Aur Khud Bhi Meri Jawani Ka Ras Chus Lo.” They started to massage their semi erected cocks. I said, “Aise Nahi, Mere Paas Aao, Main Inhe Chus Kar Khada Karti Hu.” They shocked, one said, “Lund Kaun Chusta Hai Mam??” I replied, “Jise Lund Aur Choot Ka Paani Nahi Piya Aur Gand Ka Nahi Chakha, Usne Kya Sex Ka Maza Liya!!” And I opened my legs wide, “Chalo Ek Ek Karke Meri Choot Chato Aur Meri Jawani Ka Asli Swad Lo. When both had pleasured her and “fed her beaver”, she thanked them and said she’d see them at the usual times. She simply pointed to her swampy slot and ordered, “Kiss it!”. I did a little more than that with my tongue just above the gaping and cream-coated pleasure tunnel entrance but was very eager to hide my shaft in there. She wasn’t a tease and kissed me hard as my cockhead probed then found its way in. Between my visual and manual stimulation while she was screwed twice, I couldn’t hold. "I paid the barber and bid Ray goodbye, stepping out the door I literally bumped into Mrs Dawson."Watch where you are going you ruffian," she then recognised me.{You rotten little bastard, just like that bastard father ... you and that little slut of a sister ... incestuous brats ... murderous swine... }I could feel her thoughts coming in disjointed bursts, she was just about ready to loose it, I stepped back and apologised for bumping into her, then she did loose it, she launched herself at me.