.. Ich glaube, ich war sehr feucht. Bei den ersten Malen, bei denen ich meinem Freund gestattete, mit mir zu schlafen, hatte es immer mehr weh als son...t was getan. Ich hatte mich dann von meiner Frauenärztin beraten lassen und die hatte mir eine Gleitcreme aufgeschrieben. Die machte es erträglich, hinterließ aber einen weißen Film, der meinem Freund nicht gefiel. Ich suchte und fand dann eine durchsichtige, kristallklare, die gut den körpereigenen Saft ersetzte. Ich hatte immer auf Kondomen. Realising what she was expecting he slowly raised his right leg, his eyes and hers never leaving one another. He glimpsed rather than saw her hand flick the lash up between his legs the tip of the leather cracking against his puckered anal ring, the lash clouting his scrotal sack stinging and sending a message of red-hot pain direct to his mind. His tool began spewing seed towards her ‘Anal’ leaping forward to catch the emission in the air, so it was not contaminated on the filthy floor, it was. He moved his hand to the leg hole of my underwear. Here, he asked. Giggling I said more. He moved his hand till it was on my now limp dick. I put my hand on his and pressed down on it. He squeezed my shoulder and said lets see what's in there. I looked up and asked how. He said to stand up. I hopped off his leg and faced him, he reached under the blinket and pulled down my pants, then said to step out of them. Naked with only the blinket covering me he pulled me up, and sat me between his. ”“Look,” I replied, “If we had hooked up before, it would have been dangerous, living next to each other.”Evelyn swayed back and forth, looking directly at my chest. She slipped a lone finger into the opening of my shirt and replied, “So do you like carrot cake?”I chuckled.“Yes,” I replied, slipping my hands on to her sides and pulling her in closer to myself, so that we her tight little body was now pressing against mine. “I like carrot cake.”Evelyn took in a deep breath and exhaled.“How much.