"Jean and I dated from that early October dinner play onward. We arranged to have our second semester Poli-Sci classes together and I convinced her to...try Psychology as an elective. It turned out to be another winner for both of us. I also began to convince her that she was beautiful and not flawed in any meaningful way. Yes, she had a bad leg, but that was all, and it didn't affect my feelings for her in any way.We didn't become intimate right away. I was worried that some of her past might. I said Puspha, why are you cheating yourself come on I let me take you to heaven and show you the real sexual feelings, don’t fake you sex feelings by masturbating yourself. Then she pulled her hands and covered her face with shy. Then I quickly removed her hands over her face and started kissing her passionately on her lips. I was biting her upper and lower lips forcefully and she also started responding to me. She was enjoying my deep lip lock and I was caressing her hips and back. She was. " Still, happy and in love, I ignored the facts and invited her to shop for our Easter attire.At the mall, I bought a simple, vee neck, floral, skater's dress from Macy's, very tasteful for me and for her a short, lacy, green kimono from Victoria's Secret, which she steadfastly refused to wear to dinner. If she wouldn't wear a kimono I began to worry she was racist, because there could be no other explanation. She woke me early Easter Sunday with sounds from the kitchen, preparing four dozen. Omg rimming feels SOOOO good! i came from him doing it to me... (he was jacking my cock a little too, but still, it was mostly the rimming that made me cum!) when i came he catched some in his hand and told me to eat it... i had never tasted my own cum - i do it every time now!anyway i loved his tunge up my ass so much i wanted more!I wanted him to FUCK me!!!he asked if i was sure, and said he would go slow, and its a good thing! he was very pacient. he had me sit on it, he was in a chair we.