. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. Mi jorat jhatke det astana 10-14 minitanantar ti aata mhanalli aata mi jhadtey jorat jhatke de mi jorjorat khali var hot hoto. L...gech tichya tondatun siskarya nighu laglya aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…….uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…..aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa……………….yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu……………tichya chut madhun pani nighalyasarkhe vatle, aata mazi pali hoti, 3-4 minitat mi sudhha amrut takayachya tayarit hoto…. Mi jprjorat jhatke deu laglo taila samajle ha sodnar aahe, ti mala khaun. I tried using my fingers inside my vagina itself instead of just playing with my clit this time. It hurt because I was still a virgin, but also felt good, so I kept doing it. I had broken my hymen a few months ago riding my bike, so I didn't have to worry about that. Before too long I was orgasming again, this time to the fantasy of Morgan in her cheer outfit sucking cock in the locker room and getting cum blown all over her pretty face. When it was over I realized to myself that I did in fact. "Say what?" I asked her."You know," she nudged me.I sighed inwardly."You were great, baby," I told her.She looked at me again and opened her mouth, and then burst into tears. She sat up and threw her arms around me, still sobbing on my shoulder."What?" I asked, slowly pushing her off of me and wiping the tears off her cheeks. "What is it?"She sniffled at me."I know it's just our game," she sniffled. "You say that, I say 'you too, stud, ' and I pretend I'm one of your high school girlfriends.. My eyes must have gone wide as Diane looked at me, and she again mouthed “I love you” while pushed her waist and ass back into Sir’s body.“Now Diane, are you ready to become a true slut, to make your husband a true cuckold?” Diane nodded her head yes, with no hesitation. “I want to hear you Diane, I want to hear you say it to me, to say it to your husband.”“Yes Sir, I’m certain. I want to become a true slut. I want to make my husband a cuckold.” The tone in Diane’s voice was soft but confident,.