And ... well ... I love your tits.”“I noticed.”“And Ginny’s aren’t bad either.”They laughed, Ginny joining them. “Thanks,” she said....“I rather like yours as well,” and gently caressed them.“I think I’d rather be the fucker than the fuckee.”“You know we’ll do what’s comfortable,” said Consuela.“I know.”“Could I ask you why?” Ginny asked.“I have the two cocks in my life, one thanks to Connie’s friendship. But the other ... is stiff and unresponsive enough. I mean I know it’s different. I well. It was something I had never done and it felt so good. I was rimming a man dressed as a woman who was moaning and panting with every stroke of my tongue. It was enough. I now want to fuck her, fuck this ass. I was so lusty so passionate.I withdrew my face from her ass and instantaneously inserted my middle finger into her anus. Bending over her I asked if she likes it. She says yes. I compliment her tightness to which she asks me to fuck her. Her kameez had a deep cut on the back revealing her. He turned his head to his right to look at her."I hadn't always been that way," she said sadly. "I had been in a bad relationship with someone and so I find it hard to trust anyone." Isabella turned to look at him and her heart fluttered. "I'm sorry to hear that, babe, really. I understand why you were cold at first now. You can trust me, I promise I won't hurt you." Markus caressed her left cheek with his right hand and stared deeply into her eyes. He leaned in and kissed her tenderly on the. But I did have a boyfriend at Georgia Tech, an ex-boyfriend I was quick to point out. Soon suspicion passed me by, and a different girl was picked out as being the target, except she had a rock solid alibi as well. She'd gone home to New Orleans to see her sister's new baby, and had dated and time-stamped pictures to prove it.That brought the attention back to me. I started sweating things a bit. I'd been very stupid, and my reputation was at risk. In the South that reputation is everything..