Many of us can claim that they know the psychology of women fully but after reading this story they must reconsider on there thinking that women are u...believable and to understand that at what time what they want is purely a wild guess. As I told you I am an ophthalmologist and I have well established clinic in a posh area of Lahore.My fame is good around the city and I earns good reputation in my community due to my professional capabilities. I am a straight forward person and as many of you. " So you've done it with guys too?"Laura nodded. "I still do, now and then." Really? I've only had two guys. I guess I'm real inexperienced for my age. But I went with this one guy for a long time. Then we broke up, and now I'm going with another. But I really like that long, hard dick. I've never even thought of kissing another girl before." Even in the shower, at school?" Laura prompted, though she had never felt like it there either until her affair with Karen.Vanessa shook her head. "It. "We'll see about that." And with that she went out of the room. I removed the cock ring and sat back to see what she was up to. I was sore, tired, and needed to fuck her pussy so hard to make up for all this weird stuff she was doing. Betsy came back into the room all smiles with something covered in a towel. "Show me your ass" she commanded and I did. When she yanked out the small butt plug out I would have come on the spot if I had of been hard. "This is going to take a little time," as she. And her face was as sweet as her body. Dark hair came down just below the shoulders, and eyes had a strange yellowish tint.“It’s already worth stopping to say everything to the ear” - she thought to herself. “Yet I’m no longer at home, and people may react strangely to this...” - raising her arms to the top and stretching herself, she marked the end of her work. In this dark, stormy weather, she wrote a letter to her home village, Kokoto, where she had lived the previous 23 years of her life..