. i was so shook up i dropped my wash cloth, as i bent over to pick it up I felt Robin's hand on my pussy , 2 of her fingers slipped right in to me it...felt so good as her thumb rubbed my rectum I stood up and looked at her, she took my hand and placed it on her pussy, I could feel the wiry hair as my fingers slid over her clit and into her wet pussy, she looked at me and said "I have always wanted to eat your white cunt''....I couldn't help it i wanted to feel her between my legs, I told her. I strolled down to the park, passing hubby’s old house along the way. Somebody else had just moved in, a 30-something guy, his wife and two yellow Labs. The guy was a grizzly, with a giant belly and lots of dark, curly hair all over his body. Not my type at all. (By now you’ve probably figured out I like ‘em young – not illegally young, but young. Eighteen and up to around 30 is my desired demographic.)I took the cement walking path around the park and headed back to my house. As I approached. My parents named me something, but on the net I go by Leon. My physical needs was normal during the onset of puberty, until I was introduced to port and all form of its glory. That triggered a chain event which propelled me to click a link named, Indian Sex Stories. Boy was I glad to have found it. After reading the stories in here for many years, I wished daily for something great to happen to me which I can share here. I am writing my experience now, guess something great really did happen.A. " There were still tears pouring down my face."Jenny, every wealthy woman in town has been a client of his. I've seenhim maybe six or eight times. That's all. Some of my friends haveinvited me over to their places and arranged for double appointments,just like we did today. And sometimes I arrange sessions with Mark forsome of my wealthier lady clients. I'm not one of his regulars - atleast not yet. Now, let's get you out of that swimsuit. You can't bevery comfortable like that."Sarah got some.