We had sex chat like this. We got a little closer after these things and one day she told me that she wants a child from me. I told her that I can’t...marry her because of cultural differences.She agreed but still wanted to bear my child even if it was after her marriage. I too agreed. But I wanted to get my hands on her before anyone else did. So I expressed my wish to have sex with her before her marriage. After hesitating for a few days, she agreed and we planned a trip to Ooty.She was from. You can’t do that to me.” Her words stopped me cold. Every part of me wanted to taste her pussy but I knew I could ruin everything if I went too far too fast. My cock had felt her cunt and wanted more. Eating her pussy could wait for another time.”Okay, okay,” I spat. “Let’s just make your pussy cum your way then! I pushed two fingers into her cunt while I reached underneath her to cup one of her tits in my hand. Stroking her nipple, I felt her hand return to her pussy. She was getting. " I've never had one to use." With that, she jumped off her bed and bounced over to her dresser, her breasts bouncing as she did. From her top drawer, she pulled a thin purple vibrator with a black adjustable knob on the bottom. I had heard about vibrators before, but never used one. She jumped onto my bed and again sat Indian style at my side, facing me. She held up the purple toy. "This is mine. I love it." She turned the black knob and it began buzzing in her hand. "You just put it on your. .. I want to leave it as is," I mumble, pushing back into the changeroom."You can leave it! I just mean if you want to pass as a boy," Amy saysfrom the other side of the door.I pull the binder off and pull my tanktop back on, looking at myself inthe mirror. My tits look fantastic under it and I bite my lip as I feelmy pussy tighten.I honestly look hot. Like too hot to talk to myself from before hot.Amy's looking at dildos when I get back out, and she looks so casualabout the whole situation. I.