She wobbled a bit. Karla wasn’t into hockey, but she’d learned to skate on hockey skates.“Knock that off,” I barked. “Neither of you is a sl...t.”Karla walked over to me and did the same thing her sister had done. After she kissed me, she said, “I want to make love with you. I want it to take a long time, and I want to have more than one orgasm. I’ve heard that can happen, right?”“You guys are killing me,” I sighed.“I don’t think so,” said Karla. “I think you’re strong enough to last this. Fuck her you mean yeah and I said embarrassed and what would be wrong with that, I plan on letting you, I mean demanding that you fuck me with that big cock of yours Aunt Seema said with a wicked grin and I smiled back at her just imagining losing my virginity to this hot, older woman who was also married to my uncle. Vanessa is not a virgin, but she told me her old boyfriend hurt her when they did it and because I’m bigger down there than he was she figured I’d really hurt her.Such a silly. "After that, when I was sure that something was going on between you and Heather, it was too late to say anything. I was afraid of what I might find out. As long as I could keep it to just a strong suspicion, I could pretend everything was okay."So I bit my tongue and tried not to accuse you every time you called to tell me that you would be late, or that you had to run out to a job site at the last minute. It killed me that Heather was spending more time with you than I was. Heather was always. I feel my pussy lips slipping against each other. Oh baby, it doesn't take much. I slide under your light touch as your hand moves around and across and over my attentive breasts. I am dying for you to touch my pussy but you keep your hands high, teasing me and making my body strain against you. This is the way to start a day. I am groaning and grinding my body against your lone hand. Abruptly, I moan loudly and roll to face you. You respond immediately – your face diving down to kiss me as.