I replied no to the girl friend but I told him I felt awaward talking to my mother reguardin sex. He said he understood and may be he could help me. I...blushed as I asked him that Id heard that two men could have a sexual relationship, to which he replied that it was so. I looked at him sheepishly also felling a slight arousal in my pants, as he continued, saying that I must not tell anyone but he thought that I was rather very attractive and could easily be desired by older men, in fact I at. Fir bhi mana kiye jaaa rahi thi mene uski chut me ek ungli daali to wo chillayi thoda sa aahhhhh mmm iiisssss ooohh please Samir please muuuujjjee kucchh ho raha hhhheee ah or apne hoth danbto ke bich daba ker apne boobs per haath ghumane lagi fir mrnr aspni jibh uski chut me daali to wo siher gayi. fir me uski chut chatmne laga such batau to bahot tasty thi uski chut me to pagal ho gaya or mene kariban10 min tak uski chut chati ot uski chut me ungli se chudai kerta raha wo fir se jadh gayi or. I knew I was being unconsciously judgmental about single mothers, but ... oh hell, I hadn’t made my mind up quite yet. “I thought about that ready-made family thing, and ... I just don’t know. I guess I also want to get to know someone more thoroughly than I could if we have to work around babysitters. So, no, I haven’t dated anyone with kids yet, and I’m not sure how best to tackle it.” I paused, and had another awful thought, “I mean, what would I do if I really fell for a lady who’d already. I stood up and slowly took off my clothes and then changed into the lingerie that he had bought me. “I want you to go upstairs and fix your make-up and put on red lipstick and then come down here and get on your knees. You can beg for my cock. You’re going to be my little slut tonight. Understand?” “Yes, Robert. I’ll be your whore tonight.” I went up the stairs, and my pussy was so wet in my pink panties. I could feel the dampness on the cotton crotch. My nipples were hard in my quarter cup.