Samantha Hayes Takes Her First Massive BBC From Strangers
0On the dance floor tonight. Txxx I loved this girl, this woman, this person who had been part of my life for fourteen years. “Look,” I started, “I’m really sorry about that. The feeling was amazing, as the wet and welcoming entrance of Karla’s snug little pussy embraced just the head of my hard cock, and I moved down to kiss her mouth at the same time. “I just wanted to talk,” she said. Karla flinched again, and she took a quick, sharp breath, as I relaxed my tongue, to taste the flesh of her nipple. Karla and I held each other for a while, until we got our breath back, and we talked about what we had just done, and where it might lead. “We aren’t, either,” was her reply. “I’ve tried to give you honest answers all your life,” I said, “and I owe you an honest answer now.” I sighed, and said, “Yes, I do. She wasn’t straight up and down like Olive Oyl, but was just slender, with a few modest, girlish curves, just the same. I gently probed my finger down between her slippery inner lips, and I took it from her panties, and tasted the sweetish, tangy juice on it, slowly, deliberately, looking at her face, as she studied my own actions, and I said, “I think I’m going to enjoy this.” I gently began to remove Karla’s panties, and she lifted her bottom to help me. It was the best answer I could come up with. Karla nodded, and she said, “Allan, I love you in all kinds of ways.”