What if it could come? Would I swallow?A little later I put it to what must have always been intended as its primary use. First, I tentatively begin t... stimulate my clitoris. Oh my God! It is good for that. I hold it tight in place and it seems to vibrate in my hand, but it is so much more than that. My pelvis can’t help but twitch as this beautiful touching send waves of pleasure flowing into my brain. Over a period of minutes, I savor the orgasms, one, then another, and another. I move it. He was smiling, but his smile quickly faded as I jumped in. He introduced himself as Carl. As we drove, he said that at first he thought I was a girl, and he was hoping for some action. We laughed about it, and he told me that if I wore the right clothes, and maybe a little makeup, I could probably pass for a girl…and that thinking about it was making him hard. That seemed weird to me…and yet I was somehow intrigued, deep down. He kept looking at me for a reaction, but I just stared straight. That same magazine talked about being respectful of the woman's choice to shave or not. Mom did, but I think a few days had passed since she had. I went down with my eyes closed and just breathed in her fragrance. I opened my eyes to look at her. She smiled and mouthed 'go ahead' making my mouth water for a moment.When I had looked at Stef the moment before I had seen that she only trimmed it closed so she could wear the small bikinis in her closet.Back to mom. I was enraptured with her scent.. Maine uski gaand me oil lagaya or uski gaand me ungli under bahar karne laga, uske gaand ka hole thoda free hone k baad maine 2 ungliya eksath uski gaand me ghusayi or wo chillayi. Maine use shant kiya or firse apne lund pe oil laga kar uski gaand me dalne laga per mera lund 9 inch lamba or 3 inch mota hone ke karan ghus nahi pa rha tha fir maine jorse dhakka mara to mera lund uski gaand fadte hua andr chala gaya wo bohot chilla rhi thi, maine use shant kiya or dhire dhire dhakke dena shuru.