And in the morning I bought some jasmine flowers (south Indian girls love flowers). She called me and asked me to pick her up near her home. Then I we...t and picked her and came home.As soon as we reached home I closed the door and hugged her from her back which she didn’t expect and she was surprised. I was hugging her from behind and started kissing her slowly on her neck and her ears.She was enjoying my kiss and my hot breath made her erotic. I then gave the flowers to her for which she told. ..). But the one thing that brought us together in the first place was our shared kink of “pegging”. Our first real life date had ended with me bend over her dinning room table having my anal cherry taken by Cara wearing a tiny, slim pink strapon...she had been so gentle and caring, not fucking me but making love to my arsehole.It was only tiny, but she took care to make sure I was well lubricated, ease it into me and took her time gentlly feeding me more and more of her inside me. I let out. Then she lay down on the towel with my hand under her left tit. I hesitated before I moved it. I slowly slid my hand from under her tit. Her hard nipple pressed tight against my fingers. My cock was now hard as steel in my swim trunks. “All done,” I said as I sat the bottle of lotion beside her. “You’re not going to do my bottom?” she asked in a disappointed tone. “I would love to do your bottom, your top and anywhere else I could,” I thought to myself. “Sure. I can do your bottom,” I said. ” He looked over at Aradelle and smiled, “Not that I’m complaining about how things turned out.”Aradelle gave him a sultry look, “Neither am I.”“Okay you two, cut it out,” said Ikuno. She walked over and took the jar from Aradelle’s vine, securing a lid on it, “I do need to get home sometime today, and you are expected back at your farm as well.” Giving Kal a stern glare, she continued, “Not to mention after watching you two my fingers weren’t nearly enough, and I want to get home in time for.