.. und ich hatte ein Faible für blauäugige Blonde).Die Party war eine ziemlich zahme Angelegenheit angesichts des elterlichen Aufsichtsfaktors. Aber...es gab mir eine schöne Dosis der "warmen Fuzzies".Ich war das Zentrum der Aufmerksamkeit (schließlich war die Party für mich), aber ich hatte das selbstgefällige Gefühl, dass es nicht nur so war, dass die Jungs nett waren, weil ich ein paar Jahre nicht in der Stadt gewesen war.Ich war groß, schlank, langbeinig und elegant, hatte tiefschwarzes Haar. Not necessarily rough sex but hard sex that pounded me between the legs for a long time... Mmmmmmm, give me that any day, every day! Mo was working his cock inside me, taking his time to wet his shaft with my juice when he asked if this was a one-time fuck. He told me that if this was a one-time fuck he'd take his time and enjoy himself but if not he'd just fuck me hard and fast in the knowledge we'd fuck again. Groaning as his balls touched my ass cheeks as his cock slid all the way up my. What you are doing is wrong, totally wrong. If you love somebody it does not mean that you can have sex with that somebody. I know that you love me but does that mean that you would like to have sex with me.” “Look Samia, I know that you could have thrown me out of the house for what I have done which you did not and I am thankful for that. You know that ours is a strict society and it is not permitted but I want to confess that I do not feel it is wrong.” Samia looked at her son. What she saw. Curvy hips swaying, she drew closer and slid an arm around my neck, whispering unintelligible words soft as melting butter. Her breath smelled of vodka but her skin was lavender; sweet and fresh as a summer’s day.I did my best to dance but a combination of surprise and having two left feet, left me floundering. The girl, eyes shining, draped a second arm around me and pushed her body against me. Her breasts brushed mine, her hands wandered. Taken aback by her advances, I fought the urge to shy.