“No girl-friends?” Bill asked, still hoping there might be another one with an attitude like Kara's. “Well, sort of. But I don't think you'd lik... them. Besides, I don't see them much anyway.” “Well, I'd still rather be here than at the beach.” “Why so?” Bill's eyes dropped to Kara's bare thighs. Continuing to look at that spot covered by her shirttail, he replied, “Well... its more fun hanging out with you and Tommy, more fun than anything I can think of at the beach, anyway.” Kara could tell. "What second problem? Didn't you just say your girlfriend is normal?" you might be asking. Yes, she is, and she's amazing and I love her. Here's the problem though.She's too nice. A lot of the girls I've been with have been too nice to slap me around a bit. Even if they did, they're too nice to really give a good slap. Now, it's not like I need it to get off or anything, but I'd like to try it at least once and I'm not sure if I'll ever be able to do it.Now, onto the fantasy part. As I. “What are you whore”“I'm a whore a cock whore”“whose whore are you”“Yours only yours man fuck me, fuck my ass, make me cum like Lou”He slapped my ass cheeks, “ Thats not your ass boy, that’s your pussy, your boipussy, say it”I moaned,”yes,god yes, my pussy, my boipussy.” I was squirting cum already, but the big one was cumming, I increased my tempo, there was a constant slap, slap, slap, as his hips hit my ass cheeks life a jackhammer, he started squeezing my tits again hard,I was shaking like. She wished she could have taken the time needed, but thought that she would end up between these thighs plenty more times when they were both back home.While they were cuddling, Yvette asked Jasima about Sammy. “He’s a handsome young man, isn’t he?”“Yes,” replied Jasima, recalling the things she had imagined doing to him on the airplane. “A real cutie. Did you have sex with him while Sangeeta and I were out?”“How did you know?” asked Yvette.“You not having any panties on of course,” replied.