With that she took my hand and led me away to the darkest, most secluded corner of the bar. There we would stay missing the dinner, the beginning of the party, and locked in a type of conversational connection I had never experienced before. This woman doggystyle knew me. She understood who I was right down to little details, like how to order me a T & T. As we talked, I realized Sharon was right. Gail pretty much knew everything. It felt as if she had been inside my head looking around and exploring every corner and that made me feel completely vulnerable to her. It made me feel like... she somehow owned me. Gail understood I liked bold yet softly assertive women, women with big breasts, women that were stronger than I was in most every way, women who made me feel safe, women who liked to be the leader, and maybe a woman who could ”pull off” being a short cut wavy silky brunette with exactly the type of gorgeous smile she had on her face. She also knew I had never met my ideal woman. We sat close to each other, much closer than I ever sit next to any woman and with Gail inside my “personal space.” I normally would never have allowed that but with her it was not close enough. She just had this gravity about her that caused my flush to continue most of the night. She had to have noticed it because I could feel the heat on my chest and neck throughout our conversation. I loved everything about Gail. You could probably say I was like some crazed type of romantic teenaged fool who was convinced they had found their perfect match. She had these big soft brown eyes with eye lashes so long they would make any woman envious; she had a type of charm to her eyes that drew me into her, that transfixed me; she had a smile that stole my heart with luscious lips I could hardly wait to kiss; she was just the right height, about two inches taller; she had the perfect body type, trim and tight and as Jim said later, probably close to only 10% body fat; she had wonderfully large breasts that made it difficult to not stare at butt the deep cleavage to her dress; she had dark wavy brunette hair that perfectly framed her forehead and face; she had beautifully graceful and artistic hands with elegant fingers I just wanted inside me, and she had muscular arms like I’ve never see on a woman, finely covered with a layer of short sexy dark hair. Yea, I was smitten with this woman and at that moment I even wanted to have her baby! And so the evening went with her revealing almost everything about herself...for the next three hours. I learned she had enlisted right after high school, got her college paid for by the government and completed her degree in Bubble Butt under three years... and then strangely re-enlisted. I learned she was an excellent marksman and was deployed as one of the very few women snipers during two tours of duty. I learned she prided herself as being very strong, often able to ”out lift” many new recruits and was one of the best long distance runners in the Army. I learned the Army had become her real home, that she was currently advancing in rank quite rapidly, and that she fully intended to retire there. I also learned she had realized she might be gay before she graduated as the homecoming queen and valedictorian of her high school class. I learned quite intimate things such as... she had a very large clitoris, (she claimed it was a fraction under 3” when fully erect), so large she always viewed herself as a hideous freak Brunette and hid the thing from her gym class. I learned she has always had a very high libido and tried to date guys her senior year but the clitoris problem “blew up in her face” when the quarterback of their football team, the first guy she really thought she liked, finally saw it, laughed out loud and later told all his friends about it. I learned how traumatic that experience was and the shame and embarrassment she experienced the rest of her senior year as the “home coming queen freak.” I learned how from that point onward, she found it very hard to risk ever having another boyfriend or girlfriend. I learned, that was the reason she blowjob enlisted and re-enlisted. I also learned she was terrified I would also think her clit was just gross and her alpha persona would be something I was unable to tolerate. I also learned Sharon had been guiding her toward me with the thought I could be the very first person to intimately play with her and that together we might be able to help Gail over her fears of being a freak. Specifically, Sharon thought the two of us playing in a scene, in front of a crowd of men, might finally help her to view her clit as something sexy and not freakish. I also learned Gail gravitated to the Club and Sharon online because she masturbated multiple times per day and equally thought that was as strange and weird as her clitoris. After all that... I understood how deeply into her head Sharon had gotten during their conversations, why I was included in them, how much of my personal story had been revealed, and how deeply Gail wanted to meet me. In the end, I had the answer to the only real question I had about Gail... Leveria put her elbows on the Brunette table. I needed to cum. We had our first child a few years ago and she had to work all the harder to keep her figure. blowjob Two years he had been searching, sometimes coming close to finding his old self just before it tantalizingly slipped from his doggystyle fingers again, until last night. “Oh, God, thank you so much.” She was barren, not one hint of fertility. The ogre whirled to follow. “my stuff got hard, and maybe, I, wished I could do that for you” I looked at him and timidly said “why? “Do you like my fingers in your ass, Cousin ?” Willowbud whispered, her breaths short and fast with the exertion of her lust. “Ummm, what are you doing?” “Please, dad. More solid. I did the opposite of stop. “That's your mistress you're talking about.” Baby Bear encouraged Papa Bear to eat her porridge whenever he wanted to. Frank commented. She slid her panties down her legs to the floor and turned toward the photographers as they came out on stage. That caused him to raise his eyebrows, “Oh?” And he just stared at me. After maybe fifteen seconds, he asked, “Do you promise, and you won’t keep your back to me?” I let off a moan of pleasure, as her tongue playfully moves around my sack. “You, too,” I said absently, my pleasure fading as I dug into my research. It was running from my nostrils. “Nah. Principal Walter Scott from my school. “I told you,” Deana said, “I love how it hurts when you're inside butt me.” After a few squeezes, Alicia moaned and seemed to work her pussy faster, placing her now free hand at her mouth, biting on her finger. A female voice inside came out into the night, “My God, she naked … and … three guys with her. “Oh fuck.” She reaches back and Bubble Butt holds Lisa’s lips firmly against her pussy as her body continues to explode in pleasure. It was finally happening.