‘Shay, she asked me over to her place for dinner with her and her husband. I wouldn’t think she was old enough to be married, but she turned out t...o be nearly 30!’ Marcie continued on. ‘I dressed up, my cutest little slinky mini, the black heels you gave me last Christmas, a tight little thong and hoped that I’d feel sexy. God, was that the right choice to make!’ ‘When I got to her house, she had on this powder-blue halter and — well, kind of shorts, kind of panties – nearly see-thru. She let me. I asked for it -- I yanked a thread pretty hard." She seemed to understand what he meant. "At first I thought I woke him up, but then he saw me, and-" What? He saw you?"Wait, what? She didn't know? Or was this another game? She was so damned convincing... "Well, yeah," he said dumbly."Are you sure?" He asked me who I was." Actually, who the fuck he was, but close enough. "Then he asked me to leave." Then there was the ass-kicking, and being trapped in Dream, and escaping through his own. I asked her " jaldi andar aa" i didn't want anyone to see her. When she came in i caught hold of her ass, pulled her to me,started licking and sucking her lips. After 5 minutes i stopped smooching and pushed her on to the sofa. She was looking at me and smiling like a slut. I sat on the other side.i couldn't wait to see her spicy pussy.I spread her legs and looked inside. She wore a brown colour panty. In a flash, i was kissing all over her panty. " Ohhh.. smells so good..." i said. I kept. "Hey, stop this!" said Jamie, anger evident in his voice. The guard took no notice of Jamie, touching her knee as though it was hot and might burn his fingers. He smiled, pleased with his new-found conquest. His hand slipped up her thigh as she leapt up in the middle of the carriage, shaking him off, sneering as though a dog had accidentally urinated on her. "Go on, get out!" shouted Jamie, pointing to the door. Lauren watched their faces intently."No, I have sex with this girl." said the old.