Her face got really red as she struggled to answer. "Yes. I've heard some of my friends talk about how nice it feels when they have sex with their boy...riends and I'd love to try it, but I'm scared to." "Why are you scared?" I asked. She blushed again. "I wouldn't now what to do. I've never done it before and I'm afraid I'd make a fool of myself. Have you ever ... you know?" she asked, now blushing even more. I knew what she was asking and nodded. "Yes," I replied, "plenty of times."Now I could. “Relax, guys ... I’m not all Domme! I Topped him and he took it well. I wanted him to experience a little first taste or experience of submission. Now, his turn to get some ass. Just remember, baby, I don’t have a prostate gland to add to the pleasure. You’ll have to work at making me enjoy your dick in my booty more. Here, lube me well, or it’s the last time that we’ll ever fuck, okay?” Kara insisted as she spread her cheeks to take Demy inside her bottom.Before Demy realized it, his cock was. .. teasing him with their bodies. Giving him whatever he wants until he's about to ... and they pull away. They tease him mercilessly, repeating the process but never allowing him to finish." She looked up to meet my eyes, a smile on her face because I was straining against my pants. "Imagine being teased like that, over and over, dozens of times, and never being allowed to release."Consciously, I had to close my mouth and swallow. She had portrayed a deliciously nasty situation that had some. ‘You Peter, you woke up this part of me. And you tried to put it to bed out of fear, as if it can be turned on and off like a tap. You thought it would make us better parents to become ordinary folk for the first time in our lives. What do you think now? That one act almost cost us our marriage. Our Marriage. The most important precious thing in the world to me.’ ‘My god Anna! You are right. I stole it from you, and I stole it from us. I was so scared I could not be a good father, I had to.