Cindy was certainly not that type of woman. She took charge, she knew what she wanted, and somehow she knew what I needed.I looked up at her and she s...iled down at me just as she sank her pussy down onto my cock. She leaned down and kissed me, she said that she wouldn’t hurt me, and then she put one of her nipples in my mouth as she slipped up and down my hard shaft. She changed nipples several times and kissed me in between. She did a great job even though I hardly reciprocated at all. I just. Of course, I had long term plans for these little jewels. If they actually worked, they were going to be perfect for those girls that always wanted to use condoms. Most of them usually weren’t on the pill either so they would be the ultimate stealth tool. The camouflage of a seemingly normal condom, with the built in Trojan horse. A gift that would eventually give me bareback access to a tight warm pussy while the warm sensation given off by the oil to the girl would make it almost impossible. Her every response was closely measured. The beading of her nipples when he stepped close and his body heat registered on her skin, the trembling of her thighs when he drew the razor over her tender, intimate flesh. The flare of her nostrils when she caught his scent, the catch of her breath when his hand stroked over her the water-soft skin of her breasts, the taut curve of her ass. Time after time, day after day, week after week, month after month. Little touches, little pleasures, for. ”)We found a quiet spot in the corner of the sunroom to talk. We traded stories and got to know each other, at least on a superficial level. She was really interested in my experiences as an exchange student and we talked about the differences between the US and Sweden. Unlike Sofia, Malin had no interest in staying in the US once she finished the program. She’d be going back to Sweden to finish her degree and planned to stay there.I could sympathize with her - there were a lot of things I.