She had always enjoyed a bit of roleplay here and there, sometimes with a little pic sharing to add that extra spice. Looking back on it she wasn't re...lly sure how she had found the site, a vague memory of someone sending her a link to some site called arousr.com. She had gone back and forth on it a fair bit but in the end, she decided to give it a try and had been having a lot of fun with it. Of course, it helped that guys like Davey where fun to chat with.“Hey, free?” The first PM went.Gi. Main unki chut chatne laga aur unke dono boobs ko masalne laga. Woh siskariya lene lagi aaaaaaah Aaaaahhhhh. . Aaaaahhhhh. . Aur jor se chuso, aaaaahhhhh. Pehli baar chut chuswane ko mila hai aur joorseeeeeeeeee chuuusooooo,sara ras nikal do aaj. Kuchh der chusne ke baad maami jor jor se chilake jhad gayi,maine sara ras pi liya baarish ke paani ke saath.Phir maine maami ko god me uthaya aur chhatwale room pe le gaya. Unhe peeth ke bal letaya aur unki nipples ko chusne laga. Maami ‘aaahhh. .. She looked at Denise and asked, "What does he want of me?" He wants to help you," Denise said. Seeing the expression on the other woman's face, she said, "It will take you months to realize just what he's doing for you. After months of hating him, you'll thank him." What about you?" Karen said.Denise shrugged her shoulders and said, "I never really hated him. I hated myself. Now I don't and I thank him for it." I'll be there," Karen said curious by what Denise had said.At four that afternoon,. “Do not close your eyes!” was all he said before he sunk into her. She didn’t think she’d be able to handle the sensations coursing through her body. The way he filled her completely, the way he seemed to know how to do everything ‘just right’, and the way he treated her like and object and not something to cherish (a secret fantasy of hers). “Watch yourself,” he whispered huskily into her ear, “watch how your beautiful breasts jiggle as I thrust into you,” he tugged gently on her hair,.