.i walked in the kitchen and there she was, just laying on the breakfast table, all spread out like some porno star. Man she looked so sexy, her sweet...hole already glased. So tempting, but my dad's rule, NO SEX!!! My loyalty to my father's law was strong, but not as strong as my need of sexual conquest, and since I havn't felt the warm touch of a woman in a while, this would have to do. I walk over to the table and I can smell the sweet glaze of the dripping hole, I thought to myself that the. But I suppose that doesn’t sound so good to you now.” Holly tried to be the gracious host, but all I could think of was how I had been played the fool and how the hell I was going to get out of the mistake. “I need to get back. I need to get back and take her and all her things and dump them back at her folks place.” “Buster, Jimmy’s married now himself so I don’t think he and Martha are doing anything on the side any more. I mean I don’t know as I’m almost never in town. But still, I hear. I didn’t mean to cut it.Madan: It’s ok, anni. It doesn’t feel pain. Also, it happens sometimes even when I do it myself.Reshma didn’t stop crying. Her face is so close to his cock, drops of tears fallen on the cut. She started wiping it with her hand.Madan: Don’t worry, anni. It’s ok.Reshma started hugging his naked body, by saying “Sorry,” for the cut and crying, he started patting on her back, saying, “It’s ok anni, it’s ok.”Reshma: Are you feeling any pain?Madan: No, anni. Just a little. I thought she was joking. But then she told me this was the coolest birthday present she could think of - and the best thing was that it wouldn't cost her a penny.It was an excellent birthday - probably the best one of my life. We spent the next few hours alternately looking at the webpages, having some of the most incredible sex we'd had in ages, and trying to choose which attractive black stranger would soon be rolling around in the sack with her. I had a constant hard-on. She decided after.