'Just like your fucking father', shaking her head again, 'Here' she said handing it to me, 'Give this to him', and I took the shirt and started walking up the stairs towards him.Mid-way up the phone rang and she walked back into the kitchen, I paused momentarily and looked, 'Auntie pleaseeee' and I looked at him again and continued walking, stretching out my arm to hand him the shirt.I was eye level with his bulge and deliberately looked at it, 'Glad to see me I see', I smiled feeling proud my. ” He said finally, pulling himself from my mouth with a popping sound. “I want to taste you.”He slid me so my back was against the door, he took my left leg and put it over the back seat and set my right leg up against the cage that separated the back from the front. He then, smiled wickedly at me and slid my skirt up so he could see me better.His first kiss was light, almost as if he’d never kissed a woman there before. When my hips lifted slightly to give him better access, he ate more. When we got home I dissolved into tears, why I don't know as I was gettingwhat I have always wished for a vagina, it's that everything was happeningtoo fast. Dave soothed me and calmed me down so finally we went to bed.The next day I was up as usual, I had to tell work that I was going intohospital and would be off work for at least 2 months, possibly 3. As usualI made Dave's breakfast and pack up and was eating my usual breakfast oflow calorie cereal and toast, as usual I was dressed casually. Her pussy was still soaking from the earlier attack and she knew she was going to cum all over him again very quickly, she felt the roar inside her and then realised she was actually screaming as another orgasm pulsed out of her she collapsed into Bob’s hand fingers still in her throbbing cumming pussy.As she freed herself from his grasp she thought how one person should really not be allowed to enjoy sex this much.Her ex was a little staid in the sex department and after he had left her more.
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