Aber damit komme ich klar." Und warum so jung?" Meine bisherige Schullaufbahn war eine einzige Katastrophe. Ich kann nicht einmal richtig lesen und sc...reiben. Ich will von vorne anfangen, und diesmal alles richtig machen."*-*Zuhause angekommen waren wir hungrig. Ich machte etwas zu essen, danach ging Steffie auf ihr Zimmer. Moment Mal, ihr Zimmer? Ich ging nach oben. Tats?chlich, der bisher leere Raum war nun ein Kinderzimmer. Praktisch ein Duplikat meines Schlafzimmers. Steffie war eifrig. She told me that she read my post and was interested in me. We exchanged few emails. Slowly we started getting to know each other. She was married and her husband works in a private firm and she was a lecturer in a college in Bangalore. She told me that she was sex deprived and wanted to do it. Then sex chatted for a month and we shared our fantasies and fetish. We were more like friends.She told me that she trusts me and she wants to meet me. We never exchanged photos till now. Then later one. Women could, men weren't able. That was the burden both had to bear up under."What should we do to kill the time? Until..." she let the words trail off. He knew what she meant.Until they could fuck like rabbits again."The moon's still high in the sky. And there's always that juicy cunt of yours. I bet it's just itching to get eaten. Come here, woman, and let me eat pussy!" She giggled like a school' girl on her first date and tried to dodge his grasping hands. It was all a big game. Chasing her. Her body lifted up automatically as she yelped with an incredible mix of tingles and sparks, and it was only seconds before she hit the orgasm I had worked so hard in building for her. She giggled; I smiled. I kissed on her chest and neck, slowly working my way up to her lips. She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me greedily. As we kissed, I put her hand on her own pussy. “Feel for yourself.” She felt her smooth pussy and started to play with herself while I caressed her breasts and.