‘I’m going to have to find a special name for this alter ego of yours. Ingrid is just too …well … decent,’ he taunted. ‘You need to have ... special persona for this naughty lady friend of yours. Something along the lines of … oh … say … Indigo.’ ‘Dark blue for a dark personality? It might work.’ ‘Tell me, Indigo. What do you want for your birthday?’ ‘What else? I want what all bad girls want — a man!’ she said, slipping further into her new character. ‘What would you do when you got one,. ”“Are you sure that your dad would want you discussing his life with me?”Kat just gave Emily a look and Emily gulped and nodded.“First, please sit back down.” Emily quickly sat back down. “My dad lost his parents when he was ten years old in a car accident with a drunk driver and he became a ward of the state. His foster parents were pure evil. They would beat him for no reason at all and before he was burned you could still see the scars on his back. They would burn him with cigars, and. “C’mon baby, I want it. I want you to cum for me, right now”, she demands. She pulls back from him, disengaging his cock from her bra. Dropping her breasts, her left hand cups his sac, while the right hand reaches around and grabs his butt cheek. She sinks her nails into his ass, sending even more sensations into his brain. There is no way he could hold back now, even if he wanted to. Her head drops, lips open, and the mushroom head slides inside of her mouth. A half dozen short up and down. He quickly lowered himself on me pushing my legs back against my chest and kissed me. “I am so sorry, I don’t want to hurt you, but it feels so good, so unbelievably good.” And he kissed me some more, not the pecks, not the brush of his lips on my ear, but right on my lips hard and with passion. Then he pulled back momentarily and said, “French kiss me. ” And immediately, he resumed kissing me, but this time with his tongue pushing at my lips. I opened my mouth and his tongue pushed its way.