She’s undecided on her sexual orientation. We met when she asked me some questions about her then-husband’s fixation with BDSM and older women’....His eyebrows rose and he chuckled at her explanation. Exasperated by his lack of concern she said ‘It’s really something I’ve been thinking about. You’re so perfect, and normal. You’ve got nothing to worry about.’ She looked dejected. Looking deeply into her eyes, he pulled her onto his lap, straddling his body. ‘Emily, I don’t care about any of that,. I could tell he wanted to throat fuck me but I wasn't going to let him. I sucked on his cock hard and reached down and started playing with my pussy as I ran my wet tongue along him slowly. Finally, I pulled back just enough for me to suck on his head while sliding my hand up and down his shaft as I looked up in his eyes and started fingering my wet pussy. I couldn't stop thinking about how good it would feel to have his long, thick cock sliding in and out of me with how soaking wet I. "Look at me Jay, women have been making love withvaginas like yours for a long time. I find yours rather attractive,actually." Jay seem to exhale a bit and I used both hands to guide hishand to the zipper on my trousers before continuing. "Besides I figuredout what the primary side effect Greg warned me about was. The bigger thehorns the bigger the..." With that I used Jay's hand to pull down myzipper and free my growing erection from its silk hiding spot.Jay finished my sentence as I expected. She looked really cute when she reddened. He climbed into his bag. ‘All right, I’m done.’ ‘You’re not teasing me are you?’ She asked with a hint of worry. ‘Not this time I swear.’ Kelly sat up and looked at him. ‘You’re right about the imagination.’ She said, still flushed about the cheeks. ‘What! Even you Miss Edwardian Girl.’ He said in a mocking voice. ‘Yes. It’s your fault for mentioning it.’ She rested her head on her knees. ‘I’m sorry Miss Kelly. I wasn’t thinking.’ ‘Kelly isn’t my real.