Now both of us were completely nude. I was smooching her whole body. Tuning her front and back. Jothy was on extreme hot and calling my name “Sekar�...� Sekkkar…”I moved to her pussy area. It was with full of hair. I love pussy with hairs equal to cleanly shaved pussy. That is I love pussy in any form. I just went near to her pussy and sniffed the smell of her pussy hair.The aroma of pussy hair increased my temptation to fuck her hard. I just rubbed my face on her pussy hair. Jothy was lifting her. I invited Kelly to one dinner just to help crack the ice but it didn’t help much and she asked me not to invite her again, and I couldn’t blame her. She likes Karen, and she likes my parents, but the oil and water don’t mix and it doesn’t help the food taste too good. Karen and I started spending more time together. We were getting to know each other better. And then on one particular night she came over to my place. We mixed up a big pitcher of mai tais and sat on the sofa with the stereo. I was fucking her to prove that I was still a desirable man. I was fucking her because she excited me like no other woman had, ever. I was fucking her harder and harder, my cock moving like a 10 inch piston in and out, in and out, in and out. I was lost in the moment, her sweet pussy gripping me despite the lubrication of our juices. She was almost there, as was I. She was panting now, her breath coming in short bursts, licking her lips in anticipation of a powerful orgasm which would sweep. I didn’t want to lick her pussy just yet - I was saving the best until last. I let my fingers fall slowly over her pussy, which I could see glistening through the thong. Hooking a finger into each side of the underwear, I pulled them down over her legs, almost painfully slowly, wanting her to want me just as much as I want her. I massaged her thighs, carefully making sure to brush ever so slightly against her pussy lips. “Fuck Em, please just touch me already!” Not one to disappoint, I started.