Buy please try not to interrupt me until I'm finished telling asian you what happened between Art and me that night. Okay?" "Sure." "Well, when I was dating Art, I blonde almost always wore miniskirts and pantyhose, just like I did when I was dating you . "And Art and I always ended our dates by going somewhere secluded to make out for a while. It was always in the back seat of his car. And of course, we always did lots of French-kissing and body-groping. "Eventually, Art would work his hand up under my blouse, take my bra off and start feeling out my breasts, which really didn't do much for me in a sexual way, as you well know. But Art was definitely a 'breast man.' And so he spent a lot of time playing with my breasts. "And as Art and I kept making out at the end of our dates, we both got more comfortable with each other, and things would go just a little bit 'farther' each time. Eventually, we got to the point where I would just reach up under my own blouse and take off my bra for Art, once we had gotten into back seat together, and started French-kissing each other. "And of course, Art would then reach up under my blouse and start feeling out by boobs. And by this point in our relationship, Art would also lift up my blouse, interracial so that he could lick my breasts and suck on my nipples. That always seemed to really get him excited. "Anyway, many months masturbation into our relationship, I started to realize that Art really wasn't the good, upstanding person that he pretended to be. He was actually a 'super-macho' kind of guy, and he would get mad pretty easily, when something didn't go his way. And of course, Art and I started arguing more and more, the longer that we were together as a couple. "But I kept on making out with him at the end of our dates, because I knew that Art expected me to 'put out' for him, in exchange for all the money that he was spending on me during our dates. And believe it or not, that was just fine with me, because Art took me out to some really nice places, and spent quite a bit of money on me. And so to me, my letting Art play with my breasts and suck on them for a little while in the back seat of a car seemed like a small price to pay for being wined and dined like that. "Then one night, just a few weeks before I met you, Art and I were making out. And while he was kissing me, he had one hand up under my blouse, playing with my breasts. And I felt him place his other hand on top of my knee. "Up until that night, Art and I had always kept our body-groping confined to each other's upper bodies. But when I felt his hand massaging my thigh, oral just above the knee, I knew that Art was wanting for us to take things much 'farther' that night than we ever had before. "And sure enough, I felt his hand slowly moving up my thigh, until it eventually ended up on my crotch. And then Art began gently feeling out my pussy through my sheer pantyhose. And of course, just like all the other girls I knew, I never wore panties under my pantyhose. I mean, that's why they're called 'pantyhose.' “And you, you little whore, you need to make him happy. They're picking on her.” This was the kiss of masturbation two lovers reunited after years apart. I had never been so nervous. We stayed like this for a minute, her still on the ground tears streaming down her face me towering above her, I was thinking of ways to torment her, ways to make her suffer, I decided on something simple. Naomi took time to savor the taste and feel of her sister's skin, and then stood up and did the shot. I sucked it hard and she moaned and orgasmed again and again. “Ok, I’m kind of embarrassed to tell you this, but you have been so open and honest with me….so here goes……Marcus and I used to fool around about my 18th birthday. Checking the activity reports for each of the shifts over the past week was number one, just as it was blonde every day. I heard his mother gasp then she covered her mouth. Her grandparents and Auntie Cassie were around the pool, and she had been invited to join them. I tear the last of the tape away and remove the wand and for the first real time I get a solid look at between her legs. She's starting to breathe heavily now, and her eyes are beginning to burn with the barely suppressed lust that you've only ever seen her show your daddy. Jen peeled off her tshirt. Ah, it was precious seeing his dumbfounded look." She smiled back at him, "It was nice." “You're going to really breed me with this dick?” the girl moaned. As he watched, his semi erect penis now came alive and became hard. “Now, good as new.” She said and smiled at him. interracial His hands were all over my body and then his fingers roamed to my labia, spreading my lips to allow his fingers to enter me. As oral his fingers were fucking my pussy, he was sucking my nipple hard causing me to have my first orgasm, something I have missed from him for over a year or more. “I'm going to cum!” I moaned. “Like my cock baby?” I said as I drilled deeper into her. Instead he was cutting asian long pieces of string off the ball. Part 06 – The riding school I watched myself getting moved all over the place on the leg spreader machine and I thought how good my pussy looked when I orgasmed with my legs spread as wide as that machine would allow.