She said I am married. I have daughter. Don’t follow me. This is not right.I said this do not matter to me I m fan of your beauty I love u so much. ... gave her my no. and went away. After two days I got messaged from her “hi”. Then we start chatting after 2 days conversation I get to know that her husband is not loyal to her and not give her time she feel alone, I feel her spl by send her spl message romantic also. She now was so close to me. We started erotic message. I asked her about bra and. Faster, faster!!! I feel it CUMMING. I am there…”“Karmen, Karmen, are you alright? Your ass passed out, but not before you just about pissed a river of cum on my hands and on your sheets.”I looked down and then at Katrina. I was a little embarrassed and it showed on my face. I even tried to cover my eyes.Katrina cuddled my head into her lap and told me, “Don’t ever be embarrassed at being a woman. That was some beautiful shit coming from a beautiful young woman. Shit, there are bitches out here. He managed to push off his pants without much disruption of his current activity. I craned my head to see his cock. Until this moment I had only see it in a flaccid (albeit impressive) state, however now it jutted out from a cloud of soft brown hair, curving slightly upward, the tip partially sheathed beneath a forskin. Paul rubbed it in a slow and gentle motion of his free hand. I was also fascinated by his scar. I took the bold action and traced my index finger it's length. His eyes lit up. She pressed her tits against him, hoping that that would stimulate him. It did. He seemed to become more aggressive. Pat broke away. "What's wrong, baby?" Harlon asked. He was puzzled. "You will see," she whispered. She kept her eyes on his face as she melted down to her knees. On the way down, she unzipped his fly and unbuckled his silver belt buckle. She slipped his pants over his narrow hips. She gasped! He was wearing no underwear! She was pleased. Pat cupped his velvety ball sack with.