She didn't care if she found someone who had parents that were married or not. No, no. She wanted the other kind of bastard: the kind that took advant...ge of other people, especially in the sexual way. Why limit myself to those? She asked herself. There are plenty of other kinds of bastards: racists, homophobes, financial cheats, the Old Men of the Texas Legislature who passed laws that ... well that I don't like. Tempting, but no. Better limit myself to the bastards that everyone would dislike.. And there's the fact that I'm really horny right now, and that thing between my legs doesn't care what color your cock is, and that all of your wives talk about how wonderful you are in bed. I'm just completely confused." Before I say anything else, I want to repeat what I said yesterday to all of you. I'm willing to have kids with any and all of you, but I don't intend to force anyone, or let anyone else force someone. The master/slave thing I'm doing with Nytoya notwithstanding, I'm not going. She was clearly looking for a good time and she had dressed to impress!My hands moved further up her long lean legs and I reached the bare skin above her stockings. She gasped as we made our first skin-to-skin contact. She was warm, soft and inviting and I felt my own cock jump as I touched her bare leg.Putting her hands on the back cushioned edge of the bar that the customer leans on when sitting there, she leaned back a bit. My hand continued toward her core like a moth to a flame until I. Take this as a sign of agreement I too slowly pulled her lovely pink top off her and exposed her lovely pink bra. I caught her lovely boobs and gently squeezed them to which seema gave a soft moan from her sweet lips.Hearing this I met her lips with mine and we kissed again while my hands dropped down to the buttons of her jean pant. I managed to unbutton her pant and I pulled the zip down in the front. I then bent down and pulled her jeans off of her sexy legs and she gently lifted her legs up.