I reached up and pulled down both her skirt and panties at the same time. I brought her panties to my nose and inhale deeply. Then handed them to Stev...e as a souvenir. I leant forward and kissed her ass cheek.“Crystal, why don’t you move over to the wall and start dancing while the three of us chat?”She moved because of her submissive nature. That and her exhibitionist desires were a great help in manipulating her. The drugs haven’t gotten her to do anything she didn’t already want to do. They. I had no need for moisture, she was soaked.I rolled her over onto her stomach. She got her knees under her, I opened her legs, and she raised her ass up high for me. Her knee-walked up to me and I closed my eyes as I felt my cock head slide slowly up and down through her slippery lips. Then My thick wet cock forced her open, wider, wider, OH! She stopped, “Are you alright?” she asked.“I won’t break,” I laughed, She spread her legs and ass cheeks wider giving me complete access to her sex,.“Ja,”. ”. At the end of the road as we neared I saw many women dressed skimpily and going out with passerby. I asked mom who they were and she said that they were prostitutes. I requested mom to take me near them. First she disagreed, but later took me near them. When I was looking at the prostitutes, a man dressed in white dress came towards us and introduced himself as Ashok (pimp). He said that mom looked very hot and if she became a prostitute, she could earn her monthly salary in a day. Mom first. He'd shopped the pictures to soften the look just enough, while getting super definition. This is exactly what I need for my email. At the end of the list of attachments was a RAR file and as Olivia clicked on it, it asked for a password. Shit! What password? Looking at the message written to go with it, Larry had just said, "it's your buddy's name." Carl is the password?Sure enough, Olivia typed in "Carl" at the prompt and it opened up the file folder. Double clicking on the first picture, it.