I had maneuvered myself on top and soon had her large boobs level with my face and was sucking on each of her nipples and soon was kissing her down by...her stomach and could smell the sweet scent of her sex inviting me closer to her. Like a magnet I was soon holding her open legs wide apart and the groans and struggles that she was producing was telling me that I was hitting the right spot. Soon she was dragging at my head to bring me closer to her and as I did I could feel her wet juices. Everything is pink. The walls are pink, the carpet is pink, by God the fucking chairs are pink. "Really stuck with a theme here didn't you" Your voice carries on towards the ears of a tall blonde woman, dressed shockingly, in pure white. The tender fibers of her ivory dress hug her hips like no one's business, and your eyes can't help to flick all over her sultry curve. She catches the minimal of your eyes like a cougar, her teeth revealing themselves in a harrowing grin, your dick can't help. ”“Well, before, when you were being promiscuous, she was available, and you two engaged in mutually satisfying sex, isn’t that right?”“Yes.”“Then she got pregnant and created a bond between you, one that you seem still to honor, despite the abortion.”“I suppose so, yes.”“That’s where you need to focus, then. That bond, that link, has to be broken in your mind. Until it is, you’ll be susceptible to her siren song. Staying away from her is good, but as you’ve seen, you could run into her at any. One day after working in the field he went to my house and knocked on my bedroom window, he told me to suck him off really quick. I told him to get inside the window, he got inside my bedroom through the window because he didn't wanna be seen going inside my house. My house was pretty far away from other houses, it was isolated and had a lot of trees around it so nobody would even see him. He was really sweaty as he came to my house, his face and his whole body were covered in sweat. Drops of.