My parents had only one child and that was me. My mother never spoke about the birds and the bees and felt I would learn everything I needed to know o... my wedding night.Saturday afternoon found me in the hallway with Becky, standing outside the door to the boys locker-room. Becky was wearing a pretty print dress that showed her curves and I had my usual white blouse and plaid skirt with knee socks. My knees were knocking so badly that I knew all the girls could hear them. Finally Laura signaled. " I'm not stopping love, I'm going to make it even better." I felt your thighs move against mine, and the dildo against me for a moment, before it was plunged all the way back in to me, and then I felt the harness against my cheeks. I wanted to cry in happiness as I felt your hands on my hips, as you pulled the dildo back, not quite out of me, and then immediately thrust it back in, making me cry out, "Oh yes, yes, fuck me, please fuck me."Your voice rolled over me, husky now in your own. Did you think about me this last week?”“All the time. It was a little hard not to.””Good. I’m glad. Karan, lets play show and tell. You tell me what you want to see and I will show it to you. Then I will tell you what I want to see and you show it to me. About the only rules are: One, that you only ask the other person to see something that will require that person to take off one piece of clothing at a time. And two, that you can’t ask for a piece of clothing.””And if I ask for something that. “Don’t even think about Cumming yet, You’re by no means ready, when I let you cum this time I want the whole damn neighborhood to know what we are doing, I want them to hear you I want them to hear the sexy accented sounds that you make that drive me absolutely crazy.” Kim commands to him, as she rides his shaft with her ass now faster and harder, pulling out yet again on his chain, his vibrator now on full speed as she works it in and out of him now even faster. Placing his hands on her hips.