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"Good! So you have seen it too. At least now everyone won't think we are crazy," Serafima stated. Chris of course, was looking between the three women as if they were losing their minds. Chapter One: I start a babysitting job First I'll explain myself. It was one more year ‘till I got my learner’s permit. I was a freshman, not masculine, slim arms and hips, narrow amateur shoulders. I grew long dark brown hair that I kept hidden mostly under a cap or a beanie and sometimes in a ponytail so nobody really noticed how long it was. Brown eyes. I was pale, long legs, a few inches over 5 feet, fresh white skin with ruddy cheeks, (the zit demon had skipped me over). Hairless arms and nearly hairless legs, just a very light fuzz. I certainly didn’t shave yet. But I had a butt! I wore jeans and cords all the time and my butt looked good in the mirror, tight and round and fetish kinda bulgy. I was an only child. Mom didn’t pay much attention to me, but she was happy when I got a job and was out of the house. Dad ignored me once he figured out I wasn’t going to be a football player. I didn't have many friends outside of school really. There were kids I talked to in class but I didn’t go to their house or they to mine. Somehow I was offered a babysitting job for single woman, Twyla Morgan, so she could go out in the evenings. The Father was gone, divorced. It was a nice enough two bedroom condo, two story. She worked some during the day but indian not every day. They seemed to have money, maybe from the divorce settlement. pov Nice things in the house, a nice 4 door beemer in the garage, a big TV. Cindy is a 5th grader. Curly Blond hair, blue eyes, cute kid, cute enough in fact to stare at but I made sure not to. We just sat on the couch as soon as I came in and both looked at the tv. “I'm going out with the girls, not super late, I mean it’s a school night." And then" Gotta look good!” Mrs. Morgan checked herself in the foot fetish mirror at the bottom of the stairs. She was tarted up in a leather skirt and sheer black nylons, hair curled, smelling good, feminine, sexy. It was her I was definitely staring at. “Maybe one day you can kiss me like that.” I said making her look at me with her mouth fetish open and her eyebrows slanted. The pearls are nestled on top of her 36C breast. A severe throbbing began amateur in his cock as it strained against the fabric of his pants. I orgasm from the understanding I am being raped. Vijaya- darling is it u I looked at the T-Shirt, but it was surprisingly clean and it smelt okay, so I went ahead and threw it indian on and got out of bed. She sat and looked at me for a few seconds. “You're going to cum and cum on Becky's dick.” “I like this. Now he was here with her phone, and as much as the right thing to do was to give it back, he couldn’t help but feel a tingle of excitement about finding out more about this person. All of the girls– including me– had been drinking pretty heavily as the day wore on. Her pubic hair pov stopped short of it but there was plenty of that on view and occasionally I ran my tongue all the way down through it and plunged into her cunt hole. It may have foot fetish tapered off in its insistence of release, but as soon as it got some attention the throbbing came back almost painfully.