I met Kevin while watching our local Gay Pride parade. We got to be fast friends. We’ve been seeing each other for several months. He could sense th...t I wanted to go slow, and accommodated me. But it’s finally time to take the relationship to that next step.There’s something that I hadn’t told the doctor, but which I have told Kevin. I’m into bondage. It’s how I get stimulated enough to jack off. I’ve fantasized about being kept in bondage for a weekend. One night Kevin had asked about my. "Could I use you?" Umm, I guess, what do you need?" he walked over and she stood up to face him."First this," she pushed a piece of paper against his neck and he looked at her confusingly. "Now rape me!" What?" he took a step back."Just do it, take me like you think this attacker took Mrs. Jefferson" Zivas heart beat quickened."Oh, pretend, I see," he nodded."No, in order to truly see where this paper possibly went you must force yourself on me. I will act like Mrs. Jefferson would have acted.". I spread my legs for him to wash between them. When I felt his hands on my young mound above my pee slit, I jumped a bit. Grandpa asked if everything was OK and I said yes so he continued washing my pussy. It felt so much better than when I washed myself down there. He washed around the outer lips rubbing them from top to bottom and back up. When he touched the top of my pussy, my knees got weak and I put my hand on his shoulder. As he continued rubbing, he looked up at me and smiled and I just. μια απο το μουνι ... χυσια.. χύσια... χύσια! Ανέβαινα στην πουτσάρα του ξεσκιζόμουνα... ανέβαινε το πιπινάκι ξεσκιζότανε ...μια εγώ μια αυτή!!!Μέσα στην καυλα μου ζήτησα απο το μωρό μου να στήσει την χερούκλα του για να καρφωθώ!! Γουστάρω πολύ το φίστινγκ, γεμίζει η μουνάρα μου καυτά ζουμιά!! "Σκίσε με" του φώναζα και ξεσκιζόμουνα στην χερούκλα του ενω το πιπινάκι ξεσκιζότανε στην γκαυλάρα του!! Το μωρό μου όμως ήθελε να βιώσω και την εμπειρία απο το γυναικείο χεράκι! Ξάπλωσα στο κρεβάτι και.