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One night, I decided to ask her if she was dirty interested in a more physical relationship. We were holding hands and I thought it was a good moment. “Karen, I’ve enjoyed spending time with you, a lot. Have you considered being closer physically?” She continued to hold my hand while she collected her thoughts. “Yes, actually, but we need to talk first.” I thought, OK, good idea, probably wants to go slow, or has a limit, or maybe hindi we horny need to use condoms. I said, “Sure, let’s discuss.” But her next statement wasn’t what about any of those topics. She said, “I really enjoy indian sex, but you need to know something about me.” I touched her arm and said, “Okay.” “I need to ask you a couple of questions, then I’ll explain.” I nodded and waited. “Have you ever been sexually involved with another male?” I admitted that had done some experimentation as a teen, and had been with one man as a student. She then asked, “Why did you not take that farther?” I didn’t see exactly where this was going talking but I answered truthfully. “What the fuck? And then he plunged it back inside of her. "Nah." After almost twenty minutes, Cindy appeared in the lounge topless wearing only her high heels tiny dirty red G-string. She let out talking a groan of horny pure passion as she squeezed her asshole down around my dick, massaging my cock. "You scared?" he asked. hindi ‘My daddy is going to ‘fuck’ me now!’ Samantha said to herself.. It pondered briefly indian what this interesting reaction might mean. “Yes.” ‘Now, I’m going to leave you in the hands of Manus here. I didn’t answer that one. Unlike with Jen, I didn't erupt the moment I entered her.