. Because I wanted to keepkissing you..." She said finally looking into my eyes."What?!? Once you found out I was really a girl why would you want tok...ep kissing me?", I asked completely dumbfounded."I don't know why... I just do... I mean did...", she stammered."Wait a sec... You do want to still kiss me? What's going on Alicia? Areyou telling me you like girls?" I ask."No I don't... Well I never have before... Rebecca... The truth of itis... I still am attracted to you... I mean what does. We entered a room no one was there and we closed the door she asked me to remove my dress and i asked her to remove first she said boys first so i removed and she asked me to sit. Then she took two condom from her purse and wore it on my penis.Then she asked me whether i have any kathi or other items i said no she started checking my bag and purse .I grabbed my purse she slapped me i was shocked she said don’t overreact and then searched my whole bag but it had nothing.She then started talking. She, it turned out was not very used to being eaten out – at least not as intently as I planned to do it. Because of the anatomy of her pussy as I just described, it was revealed that other men either did not attempt to go down on her or did so in a very tangential manner. (They didn’t get to the fruit, so to speak.) Well, this was not the first time I had the pleasure and challenge of eating out a pussy with bulbous labia majora (and it was not the last). The technique I’d used in the past. ”“We went shopping yesterday, help me put these on,” Patricia told me.“Come into the bedroom and you can see for yourself.”My first impression of Sandra in the softly lit bedroom is one of a tall blonde, a full size twelve with an awesome, well-proportioned body with very good, long legs. “Get naked for us, show us what you have for us,” she challenges.Always the exhibitionist, I am happy to comply. As I step out of my loafers she removes my shirt, trousers and then my black briefs, revealing.