" Linda stopped and looked up at him. "Honey, I want your most expensive pair of Italian leather high heels, right now and right here. Before I go any...further."& As if to accentuate her point, Linda straightened up and smoothed her dress back down. The salesman hurried down the aisle, finally finding the shoes Linda demanded. "And while you're there, an nice pair of suede boots, too!"& He grabbed a large box from the shelves. As he walked back, Linda swept her sweater up over her head, freeing. She then requested me to fuck her, I was not ready to fuck her as I wanted to tease her more, so I went to loo and sat there for no reason for 20 minutes, when I came out she was mad at me and threw me on the bed and starting riding on me . She was moaning and moving up and down, her moving boobs were such a beauty.After half an hour of that fuck, I moved to her in doggy style and started fucking her from the back, she asked me to open her side drawer and I found a vibrator in that, she asked. It looked wonderful; six inches, not too thick with a slight upward curve. Belinda had been trying to teach me to swallow a cock; we had mixed success because most of the dildos in the dorm toy-box are too thick or too rigid. I watch with awe when she slides twelve inches of Silver the double-ended dildo down her throat so I vowed that if I could get Rajit to the back of my throat without gagging, then I would give this one a go. I didn’t need any directions from Belinda; I straddled the bench. She is lying on her side with her head looking at my chest. My right hand rests on her right hip. Her right leg crosses over my legs. We are cozy, safe and comfortable. Ganda is on my left, face down on the bed. Her left hand is on my left shoulder and my left hand is on her left buttock. The drone of the air conditioner on medium-low is the only background sound.Krissell, I want you to start at the first thing you remember as a young child and tell me your story. The places you lived; the.