Oh, I do ... oh never ... not this ... we mustn't ... ohhhhh..."But even as she stammered out all this awkward denial, she couldn't keep her lust-glaz...d eyes off his still expanding and lengthening cock. "Ooooooooh," she squealed, hopelessly thrilled and in the grip of a passion so obscene it was unnamable. "Yes, I love you ... you know I do ... but how can we, ... how can we ... oh Damn!, we have to! I have to! I can't stand it -- I've got to cum!"And with this, all last remnants of puritan. . andhave a pussy. I find the idea of having a cock attached to me betweenmy legs... well, actually repulsive.But then something dawns on me."How can we be lovers if we are both women and not attracted to eachother sexually?" Simple," she said, "we can't."At that point, it was my turn to be crestfallen. A tear began to fallfrom my eye.She reached up and wiped away my tear. "Don't worry sweetie. I'mstill here for you and we'll get through this together. "Here, I gotyou a gift while you. We were kissing madly. I felt that my lund getting hard again, Faiza changed her position and sit in my lap, face to face, Kissing kartay huway unsay appni kameez utha di, I noticed first time that she was no wearing shalwar aur neechay say bilkul nangi thi. ”Oh uncle, main nay jab say app ko dekha hay, main app say piyar karnay lagi hoon, kassh aapp say mari shadi hoi hooti, abb app maray shohar hain, main app ki bevee hooon” she became little upset, us nay apni dono tangann kholl deen the aur. He said that he was promoting me to run the pro shop. I was thrilled when he said that and he went on to tell me how he would like for me to conduct myself and all and how I can't buddy around too much with the other girls in the shop as much. Anyway, I was thrilled and when I got up to leave his office he came around his desk, I stood and gave him a big hug. My arms around his neck, his arms around my waist. The hug was longer than expected, he said he was proud of me and he kissed my neck..