“Our fertilization happens in my slit. This part,” she said waving it a little, and it was getting a bit moist-looking, “This part lays eggs,”...She said, waving the tentacle.I had my fingers spreading my lips still, and I was feeling itchy. I started brushing my fingers across my clit. “This is how I play with myself,” I told her, “And what am I doing, playing with myself in front of a dude, or at least you’re both a girl and a dude.”“My egg laying part reminds you of a male, then? Does it look. She had an older brother who had a lot of friends and they would have made too much noise. I just had my mom and sometimes one of her boyfriends to contend with, so it was usually very peaceful at my place.After we had finished the stupid homework assignment we started talking about personal things like sex. Like me, she was not a virgin. She had sucked cock and had been fucked. She said she liked it. I told her I did too. She asked if I had a boyfriend. I was frank. "No I do not." Why not?". We are currently in a long distance as she is in Pune and me in Navi Mumbai so I sometimes plan on PR for guys to come over to my place. If you like my story and want to have some fun with me ping me on PR “brownbottom10”.It was a hot Saturday afternoon, my girlfriend had called me over to Pune where she stays. I packed my bags and booked Ola to go to Kalyan Station from Palava City. Before the cab driver arrived I had smoked a joint and drank a little, so I was pretty horny. I have previously. Every time you tell me how sorry you are about it, I getslapped in the face with the reminder of what got changed. I can't moveon with that constantly happening. So please, please, please, please,stop it." My vision blurred a bit as my tears tried, once again, to form."Okay? Just ... stop."Geoff's face fell, his eyes growing morose and somber. Then he nodded hishead, and reached up and pulled my hand from his mouth."Okay," was all he said.I stepped through the door without looking back or.