I thought I was over her, it’s been 6 months and I’ve been with Francine for most of it. But when I saw her huge head of hair come in, my heart ju...t went all weird. And when she danced I couldn’t tear my eyes from her.Man, I’m so fucked.She had her girlfriend with her, Maliah. I’d never met her before but I knew it was her.She’s good looking, but different to Mira. Less sexy, more elegant. Tall, slim, long straight black hair. She’s Afghan you know, pale but not quite white.They were dancing. “Hello,” it read. “My husband already wrote you about me, so I’m just writing back to say I really like your stories and am curious about female on female. Please write back if you’re interested.” Attached was a picture of a pair of pink, wet pussy lips spread wide, while on the thighs next to them someone wrote “for Kat” with the date of the email. Surprisingly, it seemed to be real.I set a date with Helga to meet in a chat room. She told me her husband was very submissive, and even though. Before she climaxed she groaned she wanted me in her so we moved to the bed in the van, she lay on her back with legs wide in invitation so I slipped inside her sweltering cunt enjoying her inner body heat as her muscles gripped my sizeable prick.Because of my recent climax(method in her style) it took a fair bit longer to explode, but when I did Sarah was immediately filled to overflowing, my thick cum oozing back out of her hot cunt in dollops. Now coated in perspiration we had a cold drink. “Did I do it right?” she whispered excitedly, bouncing up and down on her toes.“You’re a natural,” I whispered, hugging her back, as we watched Dad start squirming in his chair. When he gasped, I assumed Laura was starting to convince him. While Dad blushed, everyone else at the table was trying to stifle their laughter.It didn’t take Laura long to finish her two appetizers. Blushing nearly crimson, she came out from under the table. I had her stand between Bridget and me while we ate dinner..