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“You know,” she said as she casually turned her head to the right and looked at me over her right shoulder. “I’ll bet that after today…you won’t need it anymore.” She sex then smiled very provocatively at me before taking one step to disappear through her doorway. My heart stopped…literally. I died and I didn’t even know it. In a flash I was romance stumbling my way into my bathroom, tripping over almost everything that was even remotely in my way. My magazine was right where I had left it, wide out in the open on the top of my counter. But there was also a pen sitting right next to it. Picking up the magazine I quickly flipped through the pages. On one particular page the model is sitting on a sofa wearing only black high heels, black gartered thigh high stockings and a bow tie. She has her legs spread wide open and is gently cupping both of her breasts upward with a very sultry look on her face. Written in pen in the lower right hand corner of the page it said “Black Heels” in beautiful cursive hand writing. Flipping through a few more pages was a different model wearing a black dress on the title page of her pictorial. She was leaning over a table while setting out some wine glasses with her ass pointed at the camera. The short skirt had pulled up enough to show her Big Boobs naked pussy between her spread legs while her breasts hung out from her top over the table. Her hard nipples are pointing toward a tall bottle of wine on the far side of the table while she looked back at you over her right shoulder. She had a nice smile on her face, similar to Lissa’s, but the definite look of a woman wanting to be ravaged. On the bottom corner of this page it said, “Black Dress”. If I had thought that my heart had stopped before when I saw her in the towel, it really began skipping beats a few pages later in the same pictorial where the woman was squatting down on the wine bottle. In the bottom corner of this page it said, “Maybe”. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing! My hands started shaking just knowing that Lissa had looked through my adult magazine and not totally flipped out. And not only had she not flipped out, but she had written some comments on some of the pages. I flipped through to the next pictorial to find her cursive writing on my favorite picture of indian the whole book. It’s a picture of a blond woman leaning back in a lounge chair with her legs spread wide apart. Her legs are bent at the hip bringing her knees up near her chest but her elbows are keeping them spread wide open to provide maximum exposure to her womanhood. She is completely naked and has two fingers from each of her hands inserted knuckle deep into her pussy and she is pulling it wide open, allowing you to see all the way inside her up to her cervix. The woman looks to mallu be very horny in that her nipples are standing up at full attention and the look on her face is one of obvious wanton lust. In the bottom corner it said, “Desert”. As I started to flip through a few more of the pages I heard the pipe clank in the wall, indicating that Lissa had turned the water off in her room. Not wanting a repeat of the embarrassment that I was already feeling my magazine was safely tucked away back into its storage place. Once was enough. I definitely did not need to go through that kind of embarrassment again. Taking up a position face down across my bed I began playing world of Warcraft. The added distraction might just help me forget about the mornings events and village bring back the sense of ‘normalcy’ that had been blown clean out of my day. I must have played for about 5 minutes when I saw Lissa’s sock clad feet appear just in the top of my view. Looking up made me forget completely about the game I was playing as I again drank in the fabulous form in front of me. She was wearing a semi loose pair of Levi’s that had numerous holes in the thighs, making her tanned skin underneath look very appetizing. Again she had donned a snug fitting white T-shirt which she had tied just below her breasts, leaving her tight mid-drift exposed while her braless breasts stood up fuck proudly with her semi hard nipples pointing the way. “What’s the next word you have, Abby?” I asked . . . Your friend most likely meant that message only to you, but I heard it as well and I also noticed that when she said it your eyes moved down to eye my crotch at the same time you blushed. After about thirty seconds, she dabbed her pussy with the sex towel, then stood up and pulled her bikini bottoms back into place and returned to her lounge chair. The owner suggested that they try mallu spinners from the banks of the river. We reached her English classroom. It was approaching two in the morning village and the girls sounded like they were indian running out of steam. Yavara’s ears narrowed to points, her eyes turned from green to orange, but her hair and Big Boobs skin remained the same. “With the right people, there’s just so much to enjoy sexually. I gave a started gasp, seeing for the first time the primitive sexual animal that fuck lurked within her. My mom was waiting in the hall, her fiery hair falling in wavy curls about her flushed face. He made a quick decision and tapped his phone in his pocket. His hands were cupped my bums while my tits were jammed by his bare chest. I phoned her friend Alison, she seemed a little hesitant and elusive when I asked if she knew where Kim had gone. Kodlak Whitemane was dead. Sunday dawned warm and clear with a promise of a hot day. “So, what do I do then?” She asks. She began to cough and swallow. My lips nibbled on her clit. "HAVE YOU EVER DONE THIS BEFORE IN HERE?" 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