I shouldn’t have done anything with you. I’m sorry. I do want you and I love what we did, but that doesn’t make it right. Please… just give me...some time’. Beth’s smile was gone. Her watery eyes searched my face for any sign of acceptance. It broke my heart. I knew how fragile her ego was. I would never have wanted to hurt her… but letting this proceed further would cause her more harm down the road. I needed to find out if the potion was responsible and what its limits were. I started to put. " Actually, she's got a point," Linda echoed her sentiment. "He never talks about how he's feeling. He phrases everything as a problem. It's never 'I feel sorry you're having a problem', it's always 'Let's try to work on something'." You've got to admit, though," Bobby replied, "he is efficient about what he does. At least this way, everyone survives long enough to work everything out afterwards." Look, we're getting distracted again," David argued. "What's the consensus? Is this the end of. I am all yours please make me pregnant. I want to be mother of you son ….. Fuck me son … fuck me … ’I undressed her green color petticoat and inserted my hand inside her panty… She moaned‘aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa its amazing son …….. Put your fingers inside my love hole’ I put my fingers in her love hole and started doing slow up and down movement there. She was screaming like hell … finally I undress her panty and put my tongue on her love hole and start exploring. For a year I carried my secret fantasy around, unable to tell anyone for fear of what others would say. It wasn't until I met my current boyfriend that I even thought my fantasy could become a reality. I should probably tell you about myself. My name is Alexia. I'm a petite, busty blonde. I'm just over 5'1 with 36DD breasts. I would say that my breasts and ass are my best features. I'm not a slim figured woman, but one can't say that I'm fat either. I'm a healthy size 10. My skin is a creamy.