“Hey DJ, what’s happening man?” A young girl with a voice like a song had come out the door behind Jim. Breathing hard, with sweat dripping down between her small breast, Becky started again softly “If … XXX “That is why I have been with Ron, to practice” beamed Becky as she pushed one small breast out with pride and slipped a finger around the edge of her panty. Anyway, her tits were falling out of her dress, and she was hot to trot for some hard dick. FUCK ME you bastard!, TAKE CARE of My Little Girl!”
“Ron you are insane!” Jim said shaking his head. Jim, not to be fooled again, continued to hold onto her arms to keep her on the rail and away from his manhood.
