No minimum, no maximum, but a very specific set of rules.
She was drunk, she was smoking and she was dressed like a cheap slut.
Faith was sitting on the veranda and reading a newspaper.
She didn\'t notice a guy who slowly approached her from behind and suddenly grabbed her hand.
Pleasure turned in astonishment and then in fear, when his thick finger popped her cherry, but his strong hands didn\'t let her go until he has fully enjoyed her gorgeous flesh!
Bill got drunk and lay on the sofa staring at the maid that came to clean up the mess he made of the room.