I did love Justine, I knew it after just one date and one time in bed. ‘I don’t know about you two, but I’m hungry,’ said Diane. ‘What kind... of groceries did you buy today, Aaron?’ ‘The kind that gets ruined sitting out in the sun in the back of my truck, like they have been since I got home. You two didn’t give me time to bring them in before you dropped the bomb on me.’ ‘Oops, I guess that means that we’ll have to go out to eat. And before I go out I need to clean up. How about helping me. I felt the cold steel of scissors cutting off my thong, and my legs gently pushed further apart, allowing a hand to wriggle it’s way through the gap in my legs to find my soaking pussy and engorged clit.I was desperately reaching for Jerry’s cock, I needed to release his animal from its cage, whilst at the same time my clit was being rubbed and my butt cheeks were separated, spread and a face moved in, a tongue ran up and down my butt crack, lingering on my secret hole. My wedding dress. Umm.. Weh....Errr...Hah.....Wha...?" In a state of disbelief at the young girl in front of me, I struggle to correctly make out a single word let alone a sentence. Her bubbly cheesy smile returns, her eyes difficult to distinguish from squinting yet again. She tries to respond to what I may or may not have asked."My name is Elisabetta... But my friends call me Lizzie," she declares proudly.Elisabetta? Is that Italian or Greek? Maybe Croatian? Mind mind is wandering, almost trying to escape from. .So once I messaged her on fb that here is my number and message me on whatsapp as I don’t come on fb much…3 to 4 days I was not there online on fb…And later I got a msg from a unknown number on whatsaap. It was her I was happy and thrilled a lot…We started chatting day and night and become very close to each other. Once she had doubt in her some subjects so she wanted me to explain the chapter..To which I agreed and I decided to pick her up.I reached to the bus purposely late..I saw her.