.something that didn't taste like pussy at all... and then heremembered. "Sandra! You came inside me last night! We have to find outif I'm pregnant, t... get some kind of abortion before I'm-" And she kissedhim again.That taste...was it what cum tasted like? It was weird, strong but notsalty. Danny was getting excited thinking about last night again. Sandrabroke off the kiss."Don't worry, baby. We'll get to it. I have to say, I really like thislittle bitch's cunt. You know I love innocent looking. ”I nodded, “I met Sofia in Sweden, but she couldn’t share. The same was true for Kathy who I met in High School. She met Kurt while she and I were seeing each other.”“And you let her go?”“It’s complicated,” I replied. “Kara was in the picture at the time, but that was before we had our problems.”“And all of this is in your diary?”“And a whole lot more,” I grinned.“And what will you write about me?”“About our conversations and about the dojo.”“Do you describe your encounters?”“Sometimes.”“In. The moistness and scent of the lingering sweat between her breasts underneath her top and left in the towel, seem to reemerge as I began to rub my face all around her full breasts. My hand could only cover the sexy darkness of her aureoles and her nipples as they poked through the material. I had always had a bit of a cloths and material fetish so this helped stir the erotic feelings and urges in my jeans. As we kissed passionately, the feeling of our lips together and arms wrapped around. . just so I was not surprised by a quick plunge.“Well... Oh, Daddy, you’re a freakin devil! Okayyy... just real slow and gentle. No surprises. Stop means stop, okay?”“Stop means stop Baby. Now deep breaths and relax like I know you how to do.”I remember clutching the sheets, breathing deep and wondering if this was really going to work. I felt the pressure slowly increasing. He was pushing slowly, but it was steadily increasing and becoming more concentrated on that special entrance.I was.