She's a brand new 18+, fresh and smells like milk. She requested short, tight shorts, which I promptly obeyed. As she danced, undressing, I salivated like a hungry man finding food. An unbelievable angelic face, excellent diction, all for me. I almost lost control and came, but I managed to control myself, took a deep breath, controlling myself. I saw her in the morning/afternoon, never at night; but she made a special time for me on Friday nights. I thought I wouldn't have her. Yes, the verb "to have" + the oblique pronoun "-her" with the predicate's core, the direct object. She is beauty and perfection, one of the best. She obeyed everything, everything, everything, everything without questions, she was quick, without delays. She opened her legs wide, spread them all, camera in place; I couldn't hold back: aaaaaaaaaaaaaah... My soul seemed to leave my body. I ejaculated so much sperm that I fell asleep. Now she's my priority among my three loyal followers. A unique opportunity, a beautiful thing.