Persia Monir - PRINCESS OF PERSIA 1 - Scene 2 - ANARCHY

Her red hair matted to her face and her make up running everywhere. "What a fucking shitty day, she screamed, reaching into her purse for the door key. Oh, fuck, son-of-a-bitch, I left my fucking keys on the table this morning when Natalie called and said she would pick me up. How in the fuck am I going to get in the house?" She ran around the house, yanking wildly at the garage door, kicking and screaming at the back door and trying to push open every window she could reach all the way around the house. No luck. The pouring rain was brutal and Ashley was cold, soaked to the bone and madder than hell at herself. She had no other choice, she had to run next door to ask a man she barely talked too, if he could help her out. He was nice enough, but hell, she didn't know him. Oh yeah, Bob threesome Hanson, that was it. Bob Hanson was 43, a self made millionaire, just under 6' tall, 180#, muscular, coal black hair and brown eyes. A self proclaimed ladies man big who never married, but had several women in his life. He was in his downstairs office going over some business papers and listened to the violent storm going on outside when his doorbell rang. "Who the hell would be huge out on a day like this ringing doorbells, he thought?" When he opened his door there stood his neighbor John Larson's daughter Ashley, looking pitiful, dripping wet and crying. "Come on in stockings you poor girl. What happened to you? Slamming the door shut when she got inside, dripping water all over his newly carpeted entry way. "Oh, Mr. Hanson, I locked myself out, tried all the doors and windows and well, um, I don't know what to do," and she started balling like a baby. "Hey it's okay, I'll do what I can. Why cant you get in? Where are your parents?" "They went to Paris and left me here because they thought I was mature enough to handle it, but stupid me left this morning and left all my keys laying on the kitchen table. Is that mature tits and responsible? Grace had driven the last 20 miles in silence. He looked a bit puzzled but when I moved in and stood with my thighs either side of his head he said, “Wow.” That was all I could say. As I got her bedding ready, she watched Momo, Sonja, stockings and Chloe brush their teeth, hypnotized by their perfect movements. As I kissed my young lover, once again, my head began to gently push past her folds. I shouted down to them that I would be catching some rays by the pool. “Has anyone ever huge told you that you’re kind of a drama queen?” asked Lorraine. A new menu popped up. Considering that, Noémie decided that if they so chose to, the pair of them could probably tear her in half. He used his keycard, propped the door open threesome with his foot and took the box from my arms, then held the door big for me to pass through. The good thing was her tits ass and cunt were no longer hurting and she could now use a vibrator to help her climax. Natasha laid deathly still, holding her breath, hoping. “Their check, ‘SIR’, is $67.50.” Ruth said dripping the words with a tone. wouldn't let her. Chloe rolled her eyes. CHAPTER 2 Daddy would give me more. Her cock pulses and a rope of cum coats my throat. I said Astral take no shit from any one. "Remember, this is a trap, so keep your guard up. So, what did the great Mitchell Baker read? I stroked her harder, my hands sliding from her breasts to caress her side.